[Chorus: Freejay]
I got homies on my line now
Ain't got the time now
Say I’m too focused on my mind, on my mind now
Worried 'bout those commas, ayy
Ask me how I'm doing, said I’m fine, yeah, I'm fine, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah
Yeah, all that drama, leave it to the side now, the side now
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah
Ayy, pull up off the lot like a full-drive now, drive
I get those goosebumps every time

[Verse 1: Teddy Stax]
First verse, put 'em in a hearse
Lead y'all to the stars like I'm Captain Kirk
She so hurt, sayin' you a jerk
I did leave her, but she bought me a shirt
She slashed the tires, now she can't even skrt
OG plug me up from the start
Gave me a sticker so a young bool could park
Flipping for the bread, watch for the narcs
Fake coins, I ain't ever take a loss
Stay cold like my boy, Jack Frost
A1, yeah, I been had the sauce
Gonna run it back like Marshall Faulk
Now, I’m on that real talk
The deans around every corner
That’s why I'm a loner
But I still got a chip on my shoulder
If you think I’m not the best, wait 'till I get older
Solar, yeah, I'm in the stars
Hold up, wait, I'm just getting charged
Headphones blasting, duckin’ the guards
Golfin', no, no, they ain't up to par
My bad, 'cause I ain't ever do homework
But I still got the trail like a chauffeur
All that tough talk, ayy, what you finna do in the suburbs?
[Verse 2: Juice WRLD]
Huh
Back in the day they would laugh at me, now I'm a rapping catastrophe
Bet all them teachers that gave me detentions, is mad at me, I wasn't serving 'em
I got so many 5 hours after working 9-5 to get 'em off
Brain started with a fire principal
No more pitstops with a pickcock, keep my hall passes in a Ziploc
Also, to all of the teachers who thinkin' they homework is funny, you ain't Chris Rock
Also, to all the freshmen in the wrong classroom, this ain't third block
All of you nappy-headed fro having, True Religion wearing, this ain't Boondocks
By the way, Coach Kruze for the record, you owe me a pair of tube socks
2017 senior, ayy
Next year, I cop the beamer, ayy
500 for a feature, ayy
Just to stunt up on my teacher, ayy
I remember I would freestyle at the pep rally by the bleachers, ayy
I remember lying to the nurse, yeah, I really had to fake a fever, ayy

[Chorus: Freejay]
I got homies on my line now
Ain't got the time now
Say I'm too focused on my mind, on my mind now
Worried 'bout those commas, ayy
Ask me how I'm doing, said I'm fine, yeah, I'm fine, yeah
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah
Yeah, all that drama, leave it to the side now, the side now
I get those goosebumps every time, yeah
Ayy, pull up off the lot like a full-drive now, drive
I get those goosebumps every time
[Verse 3: Freejay]
I be moving through the scenes
Clip is the king and you know that
Campaign the strongest
Can't hand me loses
Wins come regardless
Feelin' like a young Nick Holmes, man, can't nobody stop me
It's facts, the whole time my lines a gold mine you dig deep
Since a freshman, I been trying to reach 6 feet
Never really made it, but the confidence aided now I'm feeling like KD (I mean, really G)
Only five hour I'm taking is for my energy level, my tendencies settle the rest
Want to act like top flight security when really they just sit at a desk
Until they feel the need to make an arrest, It's amazing
Four years later and we finally made it the rest look
We OKC, I resemble Westbrook
MVP, my DNA on TNT, we going live like VTV with it for mine, ayy
I'ma hit them with it every line, ayy
Used to get in trouble always cutting in the line
Now I'm never late whole world on time and I'm never going back like reverse
Took me like a day to get done with the verse
I be so in tune feel the spin of the earth
Never miss it's a gift man and I can merch
Free