Yeah, ah, yeah, ah, yeah, ah, yeah
102 fever I'm still making hits
And I still hit you with that blick
I just got drop 2K on some Ricks
That's like two% of a brick
Call that shit quick maths
I learned that shit from class
Galaxy, I'm tweaking off that gas
I saw yo hoe, I might have to pass, I might have to pass, ay
Sorry, that was rude
I ain't earth, I'm on these shrroms
SRT I skirt off, like boom
F*ck Fantano, I want a big booms
Next song, I'ma switch the flow up
Stop claiming gang, you don't even know us
I think I dead-ass might throw up
I'm still sick, but I'm gon pour up
Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah
Me and Ash gon' f*ck your bitch
Glock 19 with a switch
All these percs gon' make me glitch
All this fent make me twitch, yeah, uh
I got a nine-inch blade, Icedancer
Too much Nic gon' give me cancer
When I call, y'all gon' answer
He's writing my lyrics, he's the enhancer
NYC, f*ck with these dancers
Easy target, that boy a prancer
I'm so rich, I bought a mansion in New Hampshire
End my verse with 20k in the bag
Uh, ah, I might faint
Pokin' that bitch wit a shank
So high, I'm smokin' that dank
I ain't f*ckin' that bitch, she stank
My rent fr this high
F*ck with me, yeah
You might die
Free my boy, his name is Kai
Billie Eilish I'm the bad guy
You know I be sippin' that fruit loops
And yo bitch sippin' on fruit juice
Verse hit hard like a motherf*ckin' typhoon
I was makin' cash, while you was watchin' the cartoons
New Hellcat, you know I'm gon carpool
You say you gang, you went to that prep-school
I was f*ckin' hoes ever since I was in grade school
I be the case, you know it was overruled