Out in NY I do it, that bitch is so stupid

My presence a present, you learned your lesson

Stuck in your ways, now you is past tense

I'm popping tags, unreleased fabrics

Now you is past tense, now I’m on the wock, no tris

Yeah like soccer you kicked, yeah like soccer you kicked

I just ran, running it up, no Rick

Don't plan on stopping

Slatt, pop, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah

Pop, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah

Ain't believe that I’d do it, that bitch is so stupid

My presence a present, you learned your lesson

Stuck in your ways, now you is past tense

I'm popping tags, unreleased fabrics

Now you is past tense, now I'm on the wock, no tris

Yeah like soccer you kicked, yeah like soccer you kicked

I just ran, running it up, no Rick

Don't plan on stopping

Back in the A, making plays

I don't want to talk again, I just want to walk the runway

Never wake up again

I Skidded away, skid away from them

I don't want to talk again

I don't want to talk again

I just want to go to sleep, and never wake up again

I just want to rack up bands, for my fucking kin

M's up on the way, that’s the life mission

I’m completing it, don't plan on stopping