[Chorus]
Sex symbol, the Black Seminole
A sex symbol, the Black Seminole
African Rambo with more ammo
Can't be escaped, I'm on every channel

[Verse 1]
What's wrong? What's wrong, Mr. Man?
Your eyes are low
And you're walking with both hands on your head
His response, he's on a clean, clean high
Both feet up on the ground
But his head's way, way, way in the sky (Sky)

[Chorus]
The Black Seminole, a head general
Distant connections, a large interval
A black man with mouths to feed
Embracing equality throughout greed (Ha)

[Verse 2]
No time to joke around, the kid is now a man
And the silence is filled with remarkable sounds
This part, I've seen in my dreams
Love is not a lie, it just feels like a Tarantino movie scene
[Bridge: Lil Yachty]
Feel it
Exactly

[Instrumental Interlude]

[Outro: Lil Yachty & Diana Gordon]
Now
Ooh,Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah-hey
Ah, ah, ah, ee, whoa-hey
Ooh-ooh, o, h
Mm, mm, ooh, ooh-huh, ah, yeah
Ee, ee, yeah, uh-huh