Chorus: Yrb54
Ice on my neck
Shirt soaking wet
Two tone the wrist
Flooded baguettes
Run up a cheque
Won’t settle for less
Count up the deads
Flex on my ex

Louis drip run from the head to the toe
Hennessy sipping got me wanting more
Taking these meds double the dose (taking these meds taking these meds yeah yeah)
Why do I take it kill stress I suppose

Study the art I’m keeping a focus
Keeping my cool and keep my composure
I ain’t tryna skim the surface like a lotus
I tell them I’m next up these n***as done know this

Right now I’m too small for me to be noticed
Some might begin to believe that it’s hopeless
I’m growing stronger my chakra is flowing
Soon enough like C4’s the kid gon be blowing

Verse 1: Yrb54
Starting from nothing tryna make it up
Yung54 came out the mud
Four me a four double the cups
Tryna ride on the jets and tour bus

Rise up to the sky and chill with the stars
But it’s a long journey I have to go hard
I have to go hard so that I’ll make it far
In the rap game I’ll be leaving a scar

Used to hit Gibson’s to eat fish and chips
Now we eat good caviar,crab, and shrimp
Now I can afford to take care of my family
Turn all their fantasies into realities

Talk to me crazy with negative energy
Just to find out you ain’t who you pretend to be
Best not go off on me or make me your enemy
If you do I’m gon erase your whole entity

When it comes to the cheques I won’t settle for less make as much I can until the very last cent
Give me my respect cuz you know that I’m up next
Made a bag didn’t even break a sweat

Into my art and my craft I invest
If there is an option the kid gon finesse
Poppin these bands I be counting my blessings
Bro we making it up ain’t no time to be stressing

Chorus: Yrb54
Ice on my neck
Shirt soaking wet
Two tone the wrist
Flooded baguettes
Run up a cheque
Won’t settle for less
Count up the deads
Flex on my ex

Louis drip run from the head to the toe
Hennessy sipping got me wanting more
Taking these meds double the dose
Why do I take it kill stress I suppose

Study the art I’m keeping a focus
Keeping my cool and keep my composure
I ain’t tryna skim the surface like a lotus
I tell them I’m next up these n***as done know this

Right now I’m too small for me to be noticed
Some might begin to believe that it’s hopeless
I’m growing stronger my chakra is flowing
Soon enough like C4’s the kid gon be blowing

Verse 2: B-Boy
We’re not the same (nah)
Cut from different fabrics (ya)
Same game just played with different tactics
I’m going up like an attic (attic)
Real dope boy like an addict (addict)
My verse got em shocked (shocked)
Don’t you feel the static (don’t you feel it)
Everything I said I did (I did)
I don’t lie true shit (true shit)
Only me and the clique
I’m lit just like a bic (Im lit)
Swag like woo
Ric Flair (Ric Flair)
I don’t need no flare (no flare)
Yeah you can see me here
They talk but I don’t hear
Time to take off like a missile
Diamonds crystals no artificial (wooo)
Keep it official bout money symbols
Ball til I can’t dribble turn it up a little
I make it rain nah it’s a hurricane if you’re in my way I don’t play I just slay from red clay GA yeah that peach state

Chorus: Yrb54
Ice on my neck
Shirt soaking wet
Two tone the wrist
Flooded baguettes
Run up a cheque
Won’t settle for less
Count up the deads
Flex on my ex

Louis drip run from the head to the toe
Hennessy sipping got me wanting more
Taking these meds double the dose
Why do I take it kill stress I suppose

Study the art I’m keeping a focus
Keeping my cool and keep my composure
I ain’t tryna skim the surface like a lotus
I tell them I’m next up these n***as done know this

Right now I’m too small for me to be noticed
Some might begin to believe that it’s hopeless
I’m growing stronger my chakra is flowing
Soon enough like C4’s the kid gon be blowing