[Intro: & Nas (sample)] Yes, this shit is raw, comin' at your Black and yellow, [?] Alizé, Folarin (Su-Summers off)
[Verse 1: Yeah, I want the smoke most of these niggas I'm way doper than niggas, I make a ghost of niggas Nah, I want the smoke with like all of niggas My slime with you is [?] I'm bicoastal, bipolar, I buy a lot My bi bitches my best friends, we fucking through a lot I'm ducking your crew never, I'm your tour route My bust your bus up until it's morgue now niggas was court seats, now niggas is courtside Same niggas'll take your off like they was Lee Corso Mm, damn, the leaking I'm unconventional 'cause I'm shy, but that speaking Yeah, and I'm from a gentrified Ironic, they cake while niggas would pie flip at the Broads tell me to chill, with me to fuck You can me whatever, just put that boss in front Proud, black and I'm rich, and I'm strapped, up Don't call a hater a hater, I say it's cowardly In and out of the and I'm out with these hoes In-N-Out with the burger, I'm sure to hit Nova 'Bout to flex at Katana, Mr. Hefner, but All my are sexy and too articulate for you I miss 'em, I'm horny, fly in and dive in her middle Bite on her kitten, it's purring, her body weak and Leak up the sheet, said she 'cause of me in the morning If she get to geekin', I [?] And she wanna up too much, I tell her I'm vegan, hol' up And I my guys in the Forbes and I want my females in Lyft And I know my day ones will put it down if my haters up Oh, see, that I'm crazy, Uchis Kali, what's up? O.T., that be my title [?] Mm, bucka-bucka,
Nas (sample)] Take off I- I summers off I I take off 'cause I love winter beef I summers off 'cause I I I take I summers off 'cause I love winter beef
[Verse 2: & Nas (sample)] Okay, Wale, coming home, we gon' party Northeast, out to my dawgs Pat and Biggie Proceed, I been going hard taught I'd stop fighting, it's Conor and Khabib, I got it Any flow, done started getting shoes They done started talking trip, I'm in Penny Phoams I left that complex, should've put Canaries on Walk right in riot like we got it, nigga, there it go approaching, I'm 'bout to get back flexing Meek, Folarin and Zion, RJ, Krzyzewski Duke it out and we want the like a hookah house I bet them mount like they coup de grace on the Moon bouncin' Do as I say, not as I do, is my Real for you niggas bitin' On my sub 45 and oversizings On my hate 45 and whoever ride with him I am famous and anxiety riddels my damn mind every I out and forget it by getting high, my nigga No, don't try a 'cause I ain't 'bout to forgive 'em You push buttons, push flowers, I meant it A real dawg sleep on me, I ball I'm like Josh Hart, I'm feeling like [?] Silly me fed the media for a I they sick, now it's [?], yo Ebro, wanna check it? (Take off) Boy, I dropped three EPs The fiends came scratching, oh y'all niggas need me ay (I take) Shots from niggas [?] for living From writers that jobs, when I react, they get 'em A lil' bag, get 'em a lil' check I get in my lil' feelings and really wanna smack A nigga and they retract, I'm nah, you said it, I walk away relaxed They think it's done but finished, it's winter (Take) Nigga, no [?] I take summers off I I I take I take summers off 'cause I love beef Woo!