[Verse 1]

Stumbled into a pocket, I might drop this first
Don’t believe your account, you tryna cop this merch
I’m always switching the sound and thank God it works
I won over nonbelievers when I talk in verse
And I ain’t a mathematician but I count on hands
Hands up, no hand out you know the rest is planned
Johnny Seabass got the brisket and the leg of ham
Here’s a slice, merry Christmas, thank God for the fam
See I made my way to the dinner
Shook the table, I'm dripping rosé I'll pay for the spillage
Scoop a plate and a missus
Tip a waiter then bill up, she plaster my face with kisses
Vibrations, clearly
Sideways brim, see I'm a (Classic Man)
They get it when the get it
I’ve been on a different agenda
I’m more than a lyric bender
My fender more like heavy duty
Got your favorites remodeling that’s that Fenty Beauty
I've been gearing up for the project, feel like I'm Rihanna
Just winding down on the dirty work, no Caribana
And nobody knows the timing but the army Jeneral
2020 bout to shmurda with my rowdy rebels
You know we
(Gotta be ready for war)
Make or break, the ammunition out the closet
Take it out but only on occasion like the porcelain
Serving opposition knock knocking at the doorstep
Doorstep
Don't fret
We ain't really bout it but we can't let these opps take our focus
I just copped a three piece native for the function
I might put it on again on Monday

[Bridge]
Tell everybody it’s a switch up
Pick up and made em listen
(Fresh and clean, see me!)

Smooth
Baby
Damn
Fits so good
Wow
And I ain’t never felt this good in my life
And I ain’t taking off these shoes for one night
What you talkin’ bout?
Look at how I’m

[Verse 2]
Back of the parlor
Tipping
Grape hookah and bottle sipping
We clear the air over poundy and palmy
I think it’s time we talk lucrative options
Keep it Sou Sou, community profit
The pot is bubbling
Moving parts
Might take a coup d’etat to move the art
No manual or road map
Design it and put in thought
The climate is due for more
It might need a push to start
Cuz it might take a movement
Hm
Huh!
Tell em what it is!
Level on the bid
We dipping in the same damn bucket
Man, fuck it
You bet I’m on the edge
Gather all the kids
Gather my agbada 'fore I dip
Cuz hmm!
(10 to 1 they’ve been sleeping on you too)
Sleep on yourself
They’re the one to miss
I’m the shit
(No doubt. I see it. What you gon do till then?)

[Outro]
But through it all I plan my moves