[Intro]

You know, it's always "What is Celly doing?"

And not "How is Celly doing?" (What? Bro you're tripping, haha)

[Verse 1]

I float like a butterfly, sting like a bee

Ain't no man that could compare to me

Ride in a big truck, big 18

Heard he got his shit took, it ain't me

Carry that gun, but it ain't on safety

Back in the days hoes wouldn't date me

Back in the days hoes wouldn't phase me

Fast-forward 5 years now they all hate me

I'm still getting checks, still turning down deals

You still on coke, still popping them seals

Crack-head type you the one in your feels

I'm a real big dog, big shark with the gills

You the one mad cause the bread coming in (Bitch!)

And I ain't got to movе, but I'm still gonna win

Fuck a bugspray pyramid-scheming

Why you gon kill a pest got your bitch gon see that

Your bitch listening to thе new Celly Irez

Say that shit right you might got to rewind this

Know their jaws drop when a mothafucka find this

Know their jaws drop when they see who I is

Sicker than a motherfucka with the virus

Sicker than a kid from the trash where the flies is

And I don't like surprises

Call my mom like "Guess what I did?"

[Chorus]

Whip that foreign off the lot

Fuck the opps, we gon ride

Popping these pills, I'm off a lot

Just might drop, Celly might die

I'm off that poison, shit get hot

Making shit pop

Watch me slide

I'm buying my bitch a brand new loft

And a drop top

But she don't drive

I whip that foreign off the lot

Fuck the opps, we gon ride

Popping these pills, I'm off a lot

Just might drop, Celly might die

I'm off that poison, shit get hot

Making shit pop

Watch me slide

I'm buying my bitch a brand new loft

And a drop top

But she don't drive

[Verse 2]

Brand new whip I drive it quicker

Sip a cup a liquor then we drift away

I'mma hit the bitch with riddles

Will you fill the middle with a pill away

I done did a hundred lines

Bout a hundred times

In a hundred nights

Them was the days

Got a hundred nines

Grip em all the time

Point em to the sky

Light that shit ablaze

Fuck it run it up

Told her fuck it up

She said she was up

Then I go away

All my friends suck

Now I'm all alone

Getting rich as fuck

That's the way it plays

And you really sad

When it's lose your soul

Or you lose the bag

I've been in a daze

And they really mad

When you smoking gas

Posted in the pad

I ain't left in days

All they do is lie to themselves

All of the time

Please take me away

I ain't from the surf

I'm from out of space

I'm came from a place you can't go or stay

See the memories when they in my head

Go and hit rewind, I ain't hitting play

Cause I want to skip ahead

I go out when I'm in my head

And I

[Chorus]

Whip that foreign off the lot

Fuck the opps, we gon ride

Popping these pills, I'm off a lot

Just might drop, Celly might die

I'm off that poison, shit get hot

Making shit pop

Watch me slide

I'm buying my bitch a brand new loft

And a drop top

But she don't drive (Skrrr!)

I whip that foreign off the lot

Fuck the opps, we gon ride

Popping these pills, I'm off a lot

Just might drop, Celly might die

I'm off that poison, shit get hot

Making shit pop

Watch me slide

I'm buying my bitch a brand new loft

And a drop top

But she don't drive (Yeah)