Play games with me you get hit
Round fist kissing up the lips huh
You ain't dissing me
16 turning 17 this year I'm pouring everything I'm okay
You ain't ready for this boy, sheesh
I'm a rabbit in your slow race
Balance on your own weight
I'm stable as a bone face structure, I got more shit coming
I'm asleep, but I'm really woke
I'm just tired of shit that you bringing to table
I ain't understand a thing that you spoke
O-2, bitch, no one really noticed
Yougin making plays, but I still don't really focus, I be in the game
But I didn't use a token
I be on the top already watch how I repost this
Watch how I record this, homemade studio
Still doing the most bitch, Yellow he the coldest
Y'all just never open
Watch how I finesse bout talking shit that had me broken
(Talk about flexing your doors,)
(I hop in taxi feel blessed with the lord,)
(You rocking Christian Dior,)
(I rock my Nikes still better than y'all look)
Yeah, woah tippie toe on mountains yeah
That bitch say she wetter than a
Fountain Im impressed with your garments
But I don't really do it for clout yeah
Pull up how I ball like I'm mike Jordan
How they always stall I don't like pausing
Why they always call, It be so boring
Who be fresh to death they say, that's warren
A band for the kicks cuz I like orange
I don't got water cuz I like soaring aye
What is on my wrist homie this an orbit
Youngin really levitate
Flyest since the 7th grade, drinking lyric lemonade
Shoutout bennet, errday, y'all don't really elevate
Y'all just really stay in place
Im the next you better wait, I don't go in second place
Y'all gone make me lose my mind
Y'all gone make me lose my mind
Y'all gone make me lose my mind
Y'all gone make me lose my mind