[Intro]
My plug and I asked if he has some more Percs and told me like, "Yeah"
I came up from shit, when it come to this Earth, man, they drop me right off on the ground
(I love DJ Gren8de)
Uh, uh, I got Prada feeling
Yeah, I got Prada feelings, yeah
(Stephen Niday)
Prada feelings
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Yeah, I shit on my wrist, now I'm feeling botanical
And I want the Tec', wrap, mechanical
She eating me up, yeah, she a cannibal
I'ma get high, I love my chemicals (Yeah)
Look at my wrist when it flash, it so fly
Yeah, it's wet, just like a swimming pool
I swap out the facе likе I swap at a fly
I'm tryna make— get mе the monеy, it's miserable
Yeah, like Michael Jordan, yeah, no Xbox, can't control it
Shit on these kids for fun in toilet
You would smoke Runtz if you could afford it
Brand new Jeep, bitch got Forgis (Skrrt)
We so low, new hydraulics
Just came home then I got it
Like Elon Musk, got autopilot
Y'all talk too much, just keep it private
[Post-Chorus]
Yeah, count up these racks and I swear that I'm going
If I'm geeking up, now I stay to the morning (DJ Gren8de)
Yeah, we don't care if you lost or you won
Different creature, yeah, huh, huh, yeah
Said I'm a different creature, yeah
Different breed, yeah, racks help me breathe

[Chorus]
Got a bag, yeah (Bag)
Got my cash up, yeah
I got cash, yeah (Go)
I got bags, bags (Go)
I got big bongs (Bongs)
I got egg roll
I got lean rum (Rum)
I got big bongs (Bong)
Who let the guitar rock out?
Need to get high like now
I hit up my plug and I asked if he has some more Percs and told me like, "Yeah"
I came up from shit, when it come to this Earth, man, they drop me right off on the ground (Yeah)
If it make me some money, I hop in this whip and I'm turning this shit right around (Woo)
Yeah, I got Dior vision and I got some Prada feelings (Feelings)
When I'm talking 'bout that Dior vision, that shit Christian (Christian)
Everyday I get a new wardrobe, to me it feel like Christmas (Yeah)
Yeah, and I got big bank in my pocket, I don't no more wishes (Yeah, I'm out)
[Chorus]
Yeah, I shit on my wrist, now I'm feeling botanical
And I want the Tec', wrap, mechanical
She eating me up, yeah, she a cannibal
I'ma get high, I love my chemicals (Yeah)
Look at my wrist when it flash, it so fly
Yeah, it's wet, just like a swimming pool
I swap out the face like I swap at a fly
I'm tryna make— get me the money, it's miserable
Yeah, like Michael Jordan, yeah, no Xbox, can't control it
Shit on these kids for fun in toilet
You would smoke Runtz if you could afford it
Brand new Jeep, bitch got Forgis (Skrrt)
We so low, new hydraulics
Just came home then I got it
Like Elon Musk, got autopilot
Y'all talk too much, just keep it private

[Outro]
(This a Beez exclusive)