What have you done to it? What have you done to its eyes? Red snapper for the birds Space coupe on the curb 93 for the swerves High-grade, fuck a curve Trap boys want the work Move rock, like the Spurs So they pay me for the words Duffel bag full of turf Back to Miami, flight just landed Six points, I'm catching the beat like Randy, everything fine and dandy Breakin' the game like a bandit Take a few racks and I vanish, stuff a lil' bit in my pants Between all the cash and how much I order Doordash I'm feelin' my pockets expanding Fork on the front of my transit Treat every beat like a canvas She don't ask for my stroke game, she demand it Fork on the front of my transit Fork on the front of my transit ♪ Fork in the road, I'm not one to panic Fork in the bowl Can somebody please tell the chef The duck that he made me outstanding? Pardon my tangent, food and fashion got me enchanted I got a Notes app fulla lines 'bout Restaurant dishes that put me in trances Treat every beat like a canvas She don't ask for my stroke game, she demand it Fork on the front of my transit Fork on the front of my transit