[Verse 1]
You see rainbows on my wrist, yea this bitch like a pack of skittles
I just left the spot, cookin’ a half a bird, this Chicken Little
I keep scorin’ all these touchdowns for the team, I’m George Kittle
I just met this bitch today and she already tryna eat my pickle
You try and run from this bitch but you can’t cuz it hit like a missile
Fuck a double double, I’m 6 figures up, I drop triple triples
I used to spin out like a beyblade, n***as don’t post on they strip
On God the sun was still out first time I ever spin’t
All that cappin’ in your raps ‘bout money, can’t even pay your rent
I just stopped at Dior, spent $10,000, I’m always in Fifths
They better put me on Mount Rushmore when I die cuz imma legend
And I fuckin’ hate the cops, never dialed a 9 before 11
Swear to God I hate these rappin’ n***as, cappin’ like they steppin’
My bitch said that she hate dogs, but they said “All dogs go to heaven”
She ain’t gon’ ask me no questions, that bitch already know how I’m comin’
$200,000 in all hundreds and it don’t even look like nothin’
Kyrie Irving iso watch out, yeah I’m ‘bout to score a bucket
And we turned the whole world upside down the day they killed my cousin
And if you ask her who her favorite is, that bitch gon’ say, “The boy”
They tried to go against me, I’m still undefeated like I’m Floyd
On my way back to the city, I think they landed with my load
And imma take my mugshot with my chin up, I won't ever fold
When I look in the mirror, I know one day I might go to hell
He tried to run, they tapped his head with that “Brrrt” then he fell
[Outro]
And I’m too slime, I get you backdoored, I don’t know you, you not my kin
I love Benji’ Franklins so much, man that n***a like my twin