Verse 1:

I’m in Paris in a train, I’m so high, I can’t explain
Smokin near the Eiffel Tower got me feeling like a plane
Slowing my brain
Me and you, we ain’t the same
Boy you got to understand, I’m so hot that your girl tan

Call me Jojo
Welcome to my fucking dojo
I bet I beat you and your homies
It ain’t no joke
Big punch, no chokes, broken and bleeding nose
I used to see your n***as with some powder on their nose

Boy you bet knowing that you gonna loose
It’s all your fault
I don’t care cause my ego cannot loose
I won it all
You’re insane, boy look at your shoes, you think that you ball
Just compare my sauce to yours then you n***as feeling small
Mothafucka I kill it all, don’t need no strap to make you fall

Who the fuck you think you are?
Even tall I’ll make you fall, just a call and you’ll be running all your life or praise the lord
If you want more say “encore”, I fucked you bitch so I’ve just scored
I know it’s hard to understand, I got money, I got plans
I have to study for those plans
Thinking bands making bands got a n***a saying Damn I got to make this money now

Calm down
I’m going up, you fuck around?

Hook:

Wassup yo?
Wassup?
You’re my bro but you’re acting weirdo with me
Wassup bro? Wassup?
Fake n***as don’t eat, why you’re tryna stick me?

Verse 2:

I had a n***a talking to my pop when I wasn’t home but that n***a snitched on another n***a from my zone
Knowing that he’s disabled, he’s been playing with my mental, he was coming to my house without even my permission

However, that n***a really thought that this shit would last forever, my n***a I’m growing up my time is short I need some paper

You pussy weirdo ass n***a tryna rob my time? I’ve been patient with you, even knowing that you couldn’t write

Alright?
Alright
Boy that shit is tight, It’s eye to eye n***a
I wonder why you acting like an instigator n***a
Now you walking down the street with a knife in your pocket
If you’re walking with a knife you’re a pussy, period

Fuck it

I had a dream about rolling in a white Huracan, full of bandz in my truck
Throw it like a hurricane, until a stripper wanna fuck

Got my cup full of blends, boy retarded, feel no pain no
Chillin with my friends yo with some people that you probably don’t know

N***as in japan call me taichou
High and super hot, that’s a hot show

Hook:

Wassup yo?
Wassup?
You’re my bro but you’re acting weirdo with me
Wassup bro? Wassup?
Fake n***as don’t eat, why you’re tryna stick me?