When I jump, when I jump, when I'm back on this again
From the back to the front, pump some vision, hit a list
That's fresh with the cut, I roll out with the kicks
Well they say I fucking did it, but I don't know what I did
Star Wars with the clique, I'm Hans Solo with the whips
Kobe with the pass, had to hit it no assist
Take her back to - and the we let it coalesce
Icon livin', know you seen it the flesh
Look, tell them boys I'm coming for their head top (their head)
They talk a lot, just wait until my set drop (drop)
I truly cannot wait to hear your next flop (flop)
Be careful nigga, this is not your Xbox
Ooh, keep your chest up
This is just my best top, flows out the Tesla
Now that they ain't got no sugar, dude they just a chatterbox
No way I muzzle to the baby 'cause I love her laugh
Now I tell the paparazzi "time to fuck the cameras up"
Now I gotta admit the whole Cartier catalogue
That's the only finger, always knew I was an animal
Hottest on the block, what you thought nigga tenfold
Now I feel magnificent, I feel like I'm a rhinestone
I was feeling too indifferent, had to switch the tempo
I stay out the music business, I stay in the end zone
They say I'm with chains with the checks
With the gangs, with the set, to this day
When I jump, when I jump, when I'm back on this again
From the back to the front, pump some vision, hit a list
That's fresh with the cut, I roll out with the kicks
Well they say I fucking did it, but I don't know what I did
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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
In the city with the gang, in the city with the gang
I've been caught up in my problems, think I lost a couple bands
Talk up like they solid, but they castles in the sand
I hop in the Phantom with the chemic with the feds
Look, Florence 4250 in my head (in my head)
Keep that marble sculpture by my bed (by my bed, yeah)
If you not with it, play it to the last, stay right there

All this gold, oh say what's up
You keep me whole, 'cause I'm outta control
Take your break, go slow, I hope it's not so close

You went around in the city lights, around
Girl, we can paint such a pretty life
Last week I dipped, girl you did me right, oh right
Shaking up the bed with my hands tied
I admit I'm lost, can I hitch a ride?
Somebody will know, like a lullaby
Whispers in my head, keep me up at night
But how could I be scared, if you're right by my side
(I was looking for you at Coachella, both of you)

We don't get to talk a lot, now that you're a grown-up
Girl, just hop in that Wraith, send you flowers every day
Climb the tallest mountain in the city, just to yell "I love ya"
But baby that was my mistake, see my heart when it breaks
Tends to always wanna say "baby I love ya"
So girl just hop up in the–
Who the fuck turned this shit on, nigga
I told you don't play no motherfucking whack shit
Big drip only