Fulcrum
Its No Gettin Out Interlude
[Intro]
Uh, uhh [x5]

[Verse]
I just ride around
Ridin' through the town
Fit, a couple thou
I just blew a pound
Exotic's really loud
Undercover trousers
In a castle, bowser
I'll make my momma proud
I'll make my momma proud
Ain't like y'all, can't sit around
Three days, blew a quarter pound
Wagyu, not no Quarter Pound
You can't find me 'cause I'm out of town
I need a pound, no quarter ounce
Fuckin' these hoes, no point in my house
I'm outside can't sit on the c-
I'm outside can't sit on the couch
That bitch [?]
Swear that she's been passed around
All these racks, I'll make 'em bounce
All these racks, I'm losing count
Yodieland, it's no getting out
It's no getting out