[Intro]
DatBuhl Jay
Town Shit
(Dynamite)
[Chorus]
My style futuristic
Like I was chilling with the Jetsons
Pockets presidential
Like I just got elected
I could teach You sum
If You sit & pay attention
When I hop inside the spaceship
I’m pushing on the engine
Take off & I’m out
I came from a drought
They was blocking the road
I had to figure it out
I switched up the fit
Hopped in the whip
Pushed on the gas
And I changed up the route
[Verse 1]
Dropping these bangers
They know wat I’m bout
I’m dropping hit after hit
I got the recipe now
They say I’m too hot
Try cooling me down
They tried cooling me down
I’m melting it now
Uhh
Water on me
I hope I don’t drown
Got the drip on
That shit look like a fountain
Spitting that ice
Like I’m up on a mountain
If numbers infinity
Ima keep counting
[Verse 2]
I changed up my meals
Like I went on a diet
Going crazy in here
Like a mental asylum
I’m tryna roll exotic
On my own island
I got goals imma reach
So I’ma keep climbing
[Bridge]
Too fly like a pelican
I’m higher then elephants
I’m all in my element
I’m outta my skeleton
They be softer then gelatin
Softer then a dolphins fin
I left them sick need medicine
I pushed they buttons Benjamin
[Verse 3]
My words is too creative
They be asking how I made this
I just took my time & waited
I recorded & I played it
If I don’t like it
It won’t make it
Cut them off because they snaking
With my plate they tried to take it
We could’ve built but You was hating
[Verse 4]
I came to get mine
Like a robbery
I got the fire in my hand like a witch with me
Writing my words like calligraphy
I do this shit easily
It’s poetry
They taking notice like a notary
I know they heard of me
You heard of me?
Yeah, they heard of me
I know they heard of me
Yeah, they heard of me
You heard of me?
Yeah, they heard of me
They heard of me
They heard of me
[Chorus]
My style futuristic
Like I was chilling with the Jetsons
Pockets presidential
Like I just got elected
I could teach You sum
If You sit & pay attention
When I hop inside the spaceship
I’m pushing on the engine
Take off & I’m out
I came from a drought
They was blocking the road
I had to figure it out
I switched up the fit
Hopped in the whip
Pushed on the gas
And I changed up the route
(Skirt skirt)