FTB

[Intro: Cari]
J, this shit too crazy
Damn, Jxlan, motherfucker
Damn, J, damn, Jxlan, chill

[Chorus: Cari]
Wait, I'm finna float this bitch
Niggas going straight up off the top, it's like I wrote this shit
Niggas in this bitch like, "Damn," like I broke some shit
Pull up with that bitch like, "Wham," I'll tote this bitch
Pull up in a Phantom like Danny, had to ghost some shit
Kicks came with a green tag, I had to gold some shit
You ain't even that valid, you ain't vote for shit
'Member sleeping on the pallet, back broke and shit

[Verse 1: Cari]
Niggas think they really that valid, we don't go for shit
Hold on, let me freak this bitch
Bitch said she never did that, let me teach this bitch
Everything green like salad, I had to eat some shit
I don't think the last shit valid, might delete some shit
Baby, I don't really do the tricking, I'll treat some shit
Niggas get to talking outta pocket, I'll beat some shit
Told that nigga, "Hit the weight room," nigga weak as hell
Nigga think he killing like Mike, nigga Michael (He mean like Myers? Myers)

[Chorus: Cari]
Wait, I'm finna float this bitch
Niggas going straight up off the top, it's like I wrote this shit
Niggas in this bitch like, "Damn," like I broke some shit
Pull up with that bitch like, "Wham," I'll tote this bitch
Pull up in a Phantom like Danny, had to ghost some shit
Kicks came with a green tag, I had to gold some shit
You ain't even that valid, you ain't vote for shit
'Member sleeping on the pallet, back broke and shit

[Verse 2: Your Stepdad]
And shit I say go down in history, you can quote my shit
Nine to five, I'm slightly busting ass 'cause I got goals and shit
Jxlan, Cari, and Your Stepdad, that's a deadly combo
Scaring all the whites, I'm smoking gas, I'm on my potent shit
"Damn, boy, you going crazy," of course, I wrote this shit
I don't think I'd be going crazy with rap if I ain't— (Damn)
I don't think I'd be going crazy in rap if I ain't smoke and shit
Why this ho keep asking me 'bout my life, we ain't that close, lil' bitch
I'ma say what's on my mind, I won't repeat myself
Supporters said I'm on the grind, I can't delete my wealth
Bitch keep leaving Doowop on delivered, I'ma delete myself
Chicken with some lemon pepper on it— (*Sneeze*, goddamn it)
Chicken with some lemon pepper on it, that's— (Wait)
Chicken with some lemon pepper on it, that's a death for me
I shoot my shot, I'm feeling like Steph and she giving Headphanie
I'm sorry, I dragged on this feature, it's my destiny

[Chorus: Cari]
Niggas going straight up off the top, it's like I wrote this shit
Niggas in this bitch like, "Damn," like I broke some shit
Pull up with that bitch like, "Wham," I'll tote this bitch
Pull up in a Phantom like Danny, had to ghost some shit
Kicks came with a green tag, I had to gold some shit
You ain't even that valid, you ain't vote for shit
'Member sleeping on the pallet, back broke and shit