Got 2 G's in my socks
This ain't Gucci or Tom
Rocking Issey Miyake
Boyardee with the sauce
'Bouta pour up the Grappa
I'm Hawkeye with the shots
I just roll and I rock
All my jewelry sopped
Business dinner, I went and reserved it
Just one look in the mirror, I'm serving
I can't even say if I deserve shit
Tryna hop in that Audi and swerve it
Its that TT? I'm crying, I'm surfing
I'm like ET, my UFO burning
Back to earth, I was way up there learning
Hard at work but I'm still hardly working
All these bitches wan' hop in the spaceship
I said you'll only fly if you take this
I said you only fly if you take risks
I just roll up that fye and I face it
I just flooded my wrist like the basement
In the desert that shits an oasis
Out in LA we just got a new crib
I been turning the drip into blue strips
In this cashmere I feel like I'm goated
In this past year I feel like I glowed it
We got gas in the manger, it's potent
Wearing fragrances, spraying some potions
And I still could do better, I'm human
I look wet any weather, its humid
I just got it together, I do it
On the tip of my tongue, the solution
And I don't even need a producer
I'm just punching in, spitting some bruisers
Take my mask off, I'm feeling like Future
All these stripes I got, I'm Freddy Krueger (Wastedyouth)
Keep my spellbook strapped, can't have that shit open
I'm signing my cast, made it when I spoke it
I'm counting my cash, make the green and smoke it
My hearts racing like sonic, I'm rolling up that chronic
I wish that they, yeah
I wish that they got it
Don't know what to call it, but I can feel it calling
I'm building a temple, I needa get some columns
Hopping in that T, I need rings like Gollum
Mushrooms in my tea, everything's dissolving
Rolling up the trees, I'm glitching, I'm stalling
You talking to me? I'm just not responding
Unless it's 'bout the green, unless it's 'bout the racks
Unless it's 'bout the dream, unless it's 'bout the swag
I flow on shit with ease, I flow on shit with class
Kapital on my jeans, and Prada on my bag
Even tho I'm counting cheese, bitch, I couldn't be a rat
My jewelry so antique, I'm always armor clad
They want that POV, all that gas like its Riyadh
I just rolled up a phoenix, I rise up from the ash
I wont speak if I don't mean it
Got places to be, I'm speeding
I think they're waiting for me to eat it
Good thing I just ate some fruit, I'm up in Eden
The dragon sleeps, I'm making beats, I hope he hears it