[Chorus]

We line that box like Rubik's Cube

I ain't talking Scooby Doo, but this no mystery for Chill

Keep my burners in the room and all my bitches kill the bills

Uma Thurman, Lucy Lius, I'm Tarantino with the film

She look like the movie, dude, so how the fuck we turn it down?

All we know is turnin' up, all my homies been around

Yeah, I know you heard of us, all my homies keep it loud

Yeah, you know we burn the blunts

Neighbours ask me, "Turn it down"

So my homie turn it up and line the box like Rubik's Cube

I ain't talking Scooby Doo, but this no mystery for Chill

Keep the burners in my room and all my bitches kill the bills

Uma Thurman, Lucy Lius, I'm Tarantino with the film

She be like the movies, dude, so how the fuck we turn it down?

All we know is turnin' up, all my homies been around

Yeah, you know you heard of us, all my homies keep it loud

Yeah, you know we burn the blunts

Neighbours ask me, "Turn it down"

So you know we turn it up and broski, call that what you want

[Verse]

The biggest house up on your block

Titties bouncing on your what?

I still remember, before all the cheddar

When bitches were dissing, now they want a spot

When they look at the watch

I did a festival run and got fifty thousand for the slot

Gucci down into my socks, Ubers out to get the what?

Ubers out to get the rock, rargh

Ask the accountant, yeah, I blew the quickest thousands of the lot

I still got homies that foil up sticks

And they only use wicket when out on the block

Spliff in a box, fuck all the cops

But I ain't trying them all and my shit be sounding like a bop

Shit be sounding like a bop, you can hear it when it drop, rargh

All the stress has got me weak, all my blessings never cheap

But fame is a bitch, all of my friends could become all my enemies Within a week and the pressure has peaked

Keep the Henny with the weed, keep the weapon under seats

But fame is a bitch, all of my friends became all my enemies

Within a week, I'll make this last

If tomorrow never comes, we stay up and pop a bottle

We stay up to watch the sun from the backyard at our crib

Then fuck the models in these clubs, all we know is taking drugs

All we know is being us, like yeah, like yeah, yeah, yeah

This that Makaveli, back to school, yeah

This that Kendrick, this that Halle Berry, hallelujah

These money trees shade the sun from me

Currency's all on my mind, currently all on my grind

Brother, don't call on my line, like, whoa

I don't play for Utah but hand me the jazz (Hand me the jazz)

'Cause I got the Charlie and I got the angels, I'm Cameron Diaz

It's a party in this bitch, all my bitches, they stay classy

Put Versace on her wrist and

[Chorus]

Line a box like Rubik's Cube

I ain't talking Scooby Doo, but this no mystery for Chill

Keep the burners in my room and all my bitches kill the bills

Uma Thurman, Lucy Lius, I'm Tarantino with the film

She be like the movies, dude, so how the fuck we turn it down?

All we know is turnin' up, all my homies been around

Yeah, you know you heard of us, all my homies keep it loud

Yeah, you know we burn the blunts

Neighbours ask me, "Turn it down"

So you know we turn it up and broski, call that what you want