[VERSE 1 - Miles Powers]

I got produce on me, product on me, lots of veggies, molly rollin’

Got shit ready by the corner, I be on my lonesome

Fuck it it’s a party, it’s a party over here

Disassociating so I hardly know I’m real

My brain’s ‘bout two feet left of my body

So what’s left of me’s prolly runnin’ on sedatives, prolly

I can check if this molly cut with the marquis

Check if it’s meth, and if it is then I pop three

[HOOK - Atwood]

Said I'm tryna drown in my cash flow

Ah, let me float, yeah, ah, let me float

I be wipin’ tears with these bands hoe

Get out my phone, girl get out my phone

I said listen hear lil rascals, if yall don't already know

Yeah if yall don’t already know

Shit ain't as bad when your pants swole, that's just my code

Look like my pockets bench pressing on em

[VERSE 2 - teeawgo]

Shimmy shimmy ya, yeah, cannot tell me nada

If they acting fishy cut ‘em up like Benihana

Fendi Fendi Prada, basic bitches wear that

I don't even bother, I look like a monster

I look like a Sasquatch, should be the mascot

Frontman upper hand, take the last spot

This a rock band, '22 Camp Rock

Red hot, Hannah Montana how I can't stop

And we don't stop, so I won't stop

Felt the burn, left my hand on the stovetop

Guess nothing clicked, not a light switch, Nosferatu?

It was teeawg’ all along in the wall to spite you

Like, it's all a throwback bitch

I blow it all up like it's code black, bitch

Life's a EXP farm and I'm Old Mac

E-I-E-I-O, eat them all in one go like it's OMAD, bitch

[HOOK - Atwood]

Said I'm tryna drown in my cash flow

Ah, let me float, yeah, ah, let me float

I be wipin’ tears with these bands hoe

Get out my phone, girl get out my phone

I said listen hear lil rascals, if yall don't already know

Yeah if yall don’t already know

Shit ain't as bad when your pants swole, that's just my code

Look like my pockets bench pressing on em

[VERSE 3 - Dahm.]

Bad at school but good at games, with a righteous heart

I know the type, it’s not unique, so don’t try and start

I know you think you spittin’ gospel, you’re just like us all

Another white suburban boy who rappin’ like his life is hard

Nobody gives a fuck if you pay full price for the Gucci, okay?

You goin’ to Houston, that’s great, Snakes on a Plane

Now I think, you need a second to breathe, so just lie down

Can you tell me if these haters are in the room with us right now?

This is not a verse this a reality check

I said catch me if you can lil boy I ran with best

You ever heard of a bell curve? Well that’s just that

I mean every celebrity can’t be outstanding at sex

On what foundation is your intuition blooming

Lil event horizon blowing up to infinity? Stupid

I’m Jaden Smith reincarnated, time is an illusion

Doesn’t matter what it means if you think that it sounds cool lil bitch