[Chorus]
Hol' up
Gotta find myself my green then
Roll up
That Lala til' the weekend
Show up
Finna throw you in the deep end
Throw up
To the goddamn punk policemen
Hol' up
Gotta find myself my green then
Roll up
That Lala til' the weekend
Show up
Finna throw you in the deep end
Throw up
To the goddamn punk policemen

[Verse 1]
Living like Brutus homie you knew this
Been the coolest one with the music
You be a traitor something like Judas
Been a minute since I said I do this
They looking clueless know that they foolish
Know the boy from the B finna rule this
I be the rudest coming exclusive
I be like laters all of you losers
I'm on a wave and man I be riding
I be rolling when I be rhyming
Homie my momma be from the long white
But my old man be from the islands
I got that flava man I be jiving
I be pushing and I be striving
I got that mojo man I be whiling
You know baddest moving silent
Look childish that be your life cuhhh
Childish stuck in yoour ways
You needa put in or get outta sight bruh
Never did like them much anyways
I'ma long way from hanging the mic up
And now this shit be day to day
I'm working on I and tryna provide, bruhhh
Its a lie if you say I ain't

[Chorus]
Hol' up
Gotta find myself my green then
Roll up
That Lala til' the weekend
Show up
Finna throw you in the deep end
Throw up
To the goddamn punk policemen
Hol' up
Gotta find myself my green then
Roll up
That Lala til' the weekend
Show up
Finna throw you in the deep end
Throw up
To the goddamn punk policemen

[Verse 2]
Look, all in good timing
My shit’ll be hitting platinum and diamond
While I'm in the islands
Making the shit that’ll wetten the hymen
West Sydney rhyming
Yeah the city is growing the people combining
This shit is suprising
But fuck all the checking man I'm finna dive in head first
My shit it be bumping the trunk
And you shaking your head til the neck hurt
Homie In 2027 hit-up Safari and check on the net worth
I’ll be on top of that shit and I won't even be putting out all my best work
I got a couple of decades that Im finna run
Better put on a sweatshirt
And fuck all the haters I'm over them
Cocky and humble I'm both of them
Dont fuck around and end up with a broken Limb
My team you know not to go for them
Only the love I be soaking In
Lately Its all about focusing
Homie you’ll know if I fuck with you
Honestly because I don't fuck with most of them

[Chorus]
Hol' up
Gotta find myself my green then
Roll up
That Lala til' the weekend
Show up
Finna throw you in the deep end
Throw up
To the goddamn punk policemen
Hol' up
Gotta find myself my green then
Roll up
That Lala til' the weekend
Show up
Finna throw you in the deep end
Throw up
To the goddamn punk policemen