[Intro]

Yeah

Sensei, sensei

Ayy, yeah

Sensei, sensei

[Chorus]

Ayy, think I got a hunch

Send my boys to the store, told 'em grab a bunch

D-Floor, 2 PM, we were having lunch

Say you’re writing hits, but I only heard it once

[Verse 1]

Yeah, keep on seeing more blue ticks in my DM’s

Got my hometown walking 'round like a museum

I could fit in any category they put me in

You can ask me if I look European (Okay)

That means my singles drop on C.E.S.T

These whips aren’t foreign, they don’t impress me

Ass looking like Dizzy Gillespie mid solo

Only brush my teeth for the album promo

And you can catch me on a flight delayed to FCO (Uh)

Say you don’t bite until you met me though

Three-pointer, lines off the net, free-throw

Life on the line, both sides, threes and zeros

And why be a snack? You could be a three-course meal

I take girlfriend out to the rave, I keep the stash in the heel

I went Footscray just for a fade and back on stage for the show

I spend half my life on layovers got no hurry to grow

[Chorus]

Oi, think I got a hunch

Send my boys to the store, told 'em grab a bunch

D-Floor, 2 PM, we were having lunch

Say you’re writing hits, but I only heard it once

Ayy, think I got a hunch

Checkpoint, twenty grams, sewed into the scrunch

Yeah, when I sat down, swear I heard a crunch

Ocular pat down, I avoid a punch

[Interlude]

(This my favorite song, why’d it, why’d it take so long?)

(This my favorite song, why’d it, why’d it take so long?)

(This my favorite song, why’d it, why’d it take so long?)

Yeah, sensei, sensei

Oi, so

[Verse 2]

I can see it clearly, no really

Running laps around the club just like I’m wearing Heelys

You can ask my Siri when I push, I got no weapon concealy

Servicing, I could stream all of "One Piece" just straight off my 3G

I’m on my ones, the crew you seeing in my vids are just C.G

I put on for my species, only rapping for freebies

Merely you see, my hands are tied, I got a cosign to pester

When I get that Vespa, the first thing that I be doing’s a wheelie

[Verse 3]

Acting silly I could see that you be uncertain

Like my passport, wait, I got two versions

On my last raught, ayy, I copped two slaps, wait

Yeah, I loose track, wait, red and blue curtains

Rendezvous, Ferdydurke, after I be working

In the park by the gate, see a body lurking

Hunchback posture, on the ground searching

Raised right, Romanite, write this shit in cursive, uh

If you could decide, uh, what kind of life, yeah

I’m a rider, real North sider

If you could decide, uh, what kind of life, yeah

I’m a rider, North North sider

[Chorus]

Oi, think I got a hunch

Send my boys to the store, told 'em grab a bunch

D-Floor, 2 PM, we were having lunch

Say you’re writing hits, but I only heard it once

Ayy, think I got a hunch

Checkpoint, twenty grams, sewed into the scrunch

Yeah, when I sat down, swear I heard a crunch

Ocular pat down, I avoid a punch

Oi, think I got a hunch (Yeah)

Send my boys to the store, told 'em grab a bunch

D-Floor, 2 PM, we were having lunch

Say you’re writing hits, but I only heard it once

Ayy, think I got a hunch

Checkpoint, twenty grams, sewed into the scrunch

Yeah, when I sat down, swear I heard a crunch

Ocular pat down, I avoid a punch (I avoid a punch, what?)

[Outro]

Ayy, think I got a hunch

Send my boys to the store told, 'em grab a bunch

D-Floor, 2 PM, we were having lunch

Say you’re writing hits, but I only heard it once