Yeahhh
What the fuck these n***as take me for?
I was down bad, all I had was Cereal
Swim in that water, n***a, like I'm Ariel
I built a P90, no tutorial
You in my trap, bitch, I'm territorial
Oh that's the opps coming?, bring material

Yeah
Bands taught me how to count
These n***as hating on me, you sit down
She see the bands now, she get aroused
All white Tracksuit, I'm in a nuthouse
I got a archive Number (N)ine
She see the bands, she gon' intertwine
Going through shit, I was never fine
That was my past, put that shit behind

Fake n***as, left them n***as behind me
That n***a Aim-Botting, I call him Kawhi
Put a star on his head, like THOUXANBANFAUNI
Smoking top shelf, feel like I'm Bronny
Don't need to fuck cause I know that the head good
Mix the Raf Simon with Vivienne Westwood
Need me a start, we gon' start at the Brestwood's
She mixing it up, she asking if that's good
What?
Hit a opp with a club
I feel like smoking, smoke my own bud
Snake my own plug, he said "What the fuck?"
I keep a Hockey stick, where's the puck?
Cap rapper, he ain't never outside
I'm in the field like a outline
A late night demon, she call me her sider
That n***a got bread tryna' play with fire

2015, do it for the Vine
Sippin' on tech, n***a this ain't Wine
Real n***a, you is not my kind
Green n***a, he is not my slime
Real n***a, I was never a faker
I ain't have shit, I turned to a taker
Made my own bread, I feel like a baker
I'm sippin' on purp, I'm sippin' on Laker

I was like 14 going through it
They tried to charge me, I ain't do it
Smoking on Za, cause it help me cool it
Bitch don't turn me down, I'm too lit
Bitch don't turn me down
Trap door, we ain't going around
I was taking hoodies from Lost & Found
Take a n***a gun, just like a impound