[Intro]

Yo, I just did some minimalist type shit for the beat

[Hook]

I feel like Scroop

If it’s up it’s stuck (it’s up there)

Fresh to death

Ciroc in my cup (drank)

Sk8-Hi boots

Kinda look like Uggs (with the fur)

With the crew

You can’t do it like us (no you can’t)

*Yo Doc, turn me up a bit*

[Verse]

Smoking on gas you can call it Sunoco

She eat my dick like some loco moco

You a pressed pill I’m the real deal

You sorta kinda quasi moto

Like Nat Wolff you got no mojo

When I’m in the booth I snap like a photo

No matter if I write a song or I punch in

Did it for five years real gumption

Fuck your assumption

I really do it like it’s nothing cuz it is

No MLM I’m bout my biz

You don’t like it gargle my piss

Started this shit from the bottom

Long way to go to the top (you know)

Like Drizzy I’m over thе top (you know)

You already know it’s on lock (you know)

…

You already know it’s on lock

It’s just a matter of timе like it or not

You know

They asking me where I get off

But they the one riding my dick or cock

[Hook]

I feel like Scroop

If it’s up it’s stuck (it’s up there)

Fresh to death

Ciroc in my cup (you know)

Sk8-Hi boots (drank)

Kinda look like Uggs (with the fur)

With the crew

You can’t do it like us (nope)

I feel like Scroop

If it’s up it’s stuck

Fresh to death

Ciroc in my cup (drank)

Sk8-Hi boots

Kinda look like Uggs

With the crew (with the crew)

You can’t do it like us (no you can’t)