[Intro]
Yeah, YB
Floss my teeth
'Fore I sleep
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Gro—grow up in this place like a Perpetual motion
Tear up Torabika to chill ma emotion
Ikki comin' thru, he high as fuck like I do (no)
Skip to my room to tell me the truth
"Another bitch ruinin' my mood"

[Verse 1]
I got a paper, I got a leaf
My hand too sweaty to roll up this sleeve
Don't ask me to paint this room blue
Shawty, you start to take over my rules
Read all the papers, hail to the thief
My mind too shiny to tune up this pitch
Don't ask me to cry in the tube
Like a drama kid who jerk in the lube
I was raised in the hood called "Hyprocrisy"
With a lot of stupid rules and policy
I drill these "Hypebeast" kids
With fat J on dem lips
With the low & high frequency
Gibberish rapper got more fame, bruh
We still here trying to lick the flame, bruh
Half your body layin' on my chest
As my life gone fly to the Southwest