(intro)
Uh, kaisoundz?
(Verse 1)
Style is so savvy
I be where the cash be
Hanging out with Ashley
Wavy like I'm Max B
Move weight like a bulldoser
Switching lanes like a cop pulled over
Run the game like I'm playing poker
Swag D'oh! but I'm not Homer
Face on a wanted poster
Kilo Kish and the Navy, Chase me along
With that nigga Vice Admiral Smoker
Damn thats crazy I'm such a Joker
Thought she was my baby till she played me
Hit me with a cold shoulder she ain't even want me to come over
Feelin like a loner tryna calm this boner
Feelin like a stoner without the marijuaner
Feelin lika loner tryna calm this boner
Fuck you I'm Citric bitch, that's what I told her!
(hook 2x)
Citric
Citric
Citric
Citric
Citric
Citric
Citric
Citric
(sub hook 4x)
{this drank that I'm sipping ,Music got me lifted}
(Verse 2)
Women and the bitches
The rags and the riches
Fuck clothes that's expensive
Yelling fuck the critics
My music is eccentric
I can tell that she's been distant
I can tell that I am Drifting
Niggas changed they shifted
She done caught me Slip-un
Her lips I remember Kiss-un
This orange drink im Sip-un
Got me feelin Cit-roc
This music got me lifted
In your grasp im tripping
Gave it a shot what would happen if I didn't
Too many worries on my mind
For love there's always time
Gotta stay on my grind
How could I give a fuck that I could not find
Too many worries on my mind
For love there's always time
Gotta stay on my grind
How could I give a fuck that I could not find
(hook)+(sub hook 4x)