Relay

[Chorus-Myko McFly]
We got baton-sized blunts and we pass 'em like a relay
Tryna stack that money, want it longer than the freeway
Tell 'em that it's nothing, know they hatin' when they see me
But I don't give a fuck, cause I'mma be me
All original, like even in my pinnacle
Invent my own shit, teach 'em how to switch it up (That's right)
Stand out, we going different, take a look at us
They picking up on all the shit that we keep making up

[Verse 1-Jit-Lee]
It's the generation of copies, ain't no one original at all
But that's too big of a problem for one person to solve
And this that Proper Etiquette, my number 1 protocol
Is to keep that cash like pants with shoulder straps, yeah that's overall
Look at my eyes, I'm high
See we got more fruit than a juice
Pack goin have you stuck like we was smokin' on Glu
You're outstanding if you stand out and that there is the truth
Cause leaders don't fit in, we make up what the followers do
They ain't even got a hit man, these niggas ain't got a clue
I'mma teach 'em how to switch it up, I'mma take 'em to school
And just being yourself is the one thing you gotta do
Fuck being another person, man people wanna be you

[Chorus-Myko McFly]
We got baton-sized blunts and we pass 'em like a relay
Tryna stack that money, want it longer than the freeway
Tell 'em that it's nothing, know they hatin' when they see me
But I don't give a fuck, cause I'mma be me
All original, like even in my pinnacle
Invent my own shit, teach 'em how to switch it up (That's right)
Stand out, we going different, take a look at us
They picking up on all the shit that we keep making up

[Verse 2-Jit-Lee]
My money longer than the lanes on 285
ESPN wanna highlight us, we think Outside The Lines
They outside looking in, we never open the blinds
She say she wanna give me brains, I tell her open her mind
You'll see my brains outside the box, if you open up mine
That means I stay outside the block but I still hustle and grind
Let's not talk about the lingo, that's that one-of-a-kind
That's why the ladies say I'm fly, they say I'm running a 9
Yeah, niggas hate because the T.H.R.A.B.S. all on me
More like Montana Fishburne but they swear they're all Tony
T-H-C off in it and I swear they all phony
They tryna take the style man I swear they all cloning

[Chorus-Myko McFly]
We got baton-sized blunts and we pass 'em like a relay
Tryna stack that money, want it longer than the freeway
Tell 'em that it's nothing, know they hatin' when they see me
But I don't give a fuck, cause I'mma be me
All original, like even in my pinnacle
Invent my own shit, teach 'em how to switch it up (That's right)
Stand out, we going different, take a look at us
They picking up on all the shit that we keep making up