Released on August 9, 2019

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[Chorus]

I stepped back in the lab

And gave 'em one last tape just to have the last laugh

And I - (Shimmy-shimmy down, shimmy down, shimmy down, yeah)

(Shimmy-shimmy down, shimmy down, shimmy down, yeah)

I stepped back in the lab

And gave 'em one last tape just to have the last laugh

And I - (Shimmy-shimmy down, shimmy down, shimmy down, yeah)

(Shimmy-shimmy down, shimmy down, shimmy down, yeah)


[Verse 1]

I flipped the script like George Lucas held it upside down

Navigating through the upside down like Millie Bobby Brown

Stepping on my toes you steppingstones I tip-toe all around

A self entitled artist running laps inside the underground

(That’s me)

The competition's free

Releasing with the speed like I’m racing in the Indy

500 unreleased tracks (Really?) I just haven’t put out yet

When I said I’d take a break, you’d be smart if you doubt that

Cause I told em I had beats in the safe

Finished T(i)empo and I still had this EP on the way

I kept it secret like (surprise) then dropped the heat in ya face

To be honest I’m still tryna get Ameer for a feature

The beats are on Saturation

Know I’m a star, when they crowning the king

Summer's like a movie now I’m single don’t frown 'bout a thing

Can't fight then back out of the ring

All of your favorite rappers are actors and I’m

Standing taller than 'em I’m taller than Ming (Woo)


[Chorus]

I stepped back in the lab

And gave 'em one last tape just to have the last laugh

And I - (Shimmy-shimmy down, shimmy down, shimmy down, yeah)

(Shimmy-shimmy down, shimmy down, shimmy down, yeah)

I stepped back in the lab

And gave 'em one last tape just to have the last laugh

And I - (Shimmy-shimmy down, shimmy down, shimmy down, yeah)

(Shimmy-shimmy down, shimmy down, shimmy down, yeah)


[Verse 2]

They thinking that they big boys, they kids and I’m the babysitter

Order y’all a pizza but just leave me alone

I roll my eyes like Rolling Stones when they be hitting my phone

Supply advice because I’m nice but they becoming my clones

So I might never help again when they come ask for it

Look it up on YouTube, you keep doing you dude

And I’ll keep doing me

Kinda think I’ll work myself to death eventually

But work on music feels so rewarding when crafting melodies

Technicolor verses that paint such vivid descriptions

Of the state of my surroundings and my mental condition are overrated

Don’t overthink it go and get faded

And marvel at the fact I had a week and still went and made this like

“Mama Mavis”, pusha t cause I’m that nice

They prolly think I’m corny cause I wannabe a rap guy

Rap sheet is clean, the only dirt is on my name

Only think I kill is beats, only way I plays for keeps, boy

Only way I plays for keeps, boy

Only way I plays for keeps, boy

Only way I plays for keeps, boy

Only way I plays for keeps, boy