[Intro]:

Lala lala lala la, baby

Lala lala lala la

[Hook 1]:

I see it all from my rooftop, yeah

I see it all like it's staged, yeah

I take the last from my [?], yeah

And it dissolves in the rain, yeah

I come right here with my mood high, yeah

I see it's all ball and chains, yeah

They out there on they stoop watching, yeah

From here you all look the same, yeah

[Verse]:

The realest one still doing this

Feel like the only one thats not on lean or scrolling Grailed all day for that new Supream

The most of y'all are clueless

Say what it was, I said it was a dream, embarressed by my younger self like shit I was sixteen

I'm on some new shit, ey

Come on lil' Mama turn that pussy to Harvard, play the violin 'till you proper

Wipe your tears and put your chakras up, we stay on lockup, yuh

Sing me that opera (ey), like fuck what's popular

I love complaining, I like stuntin' like I made it

They sayin' theyself is basic, you're rich is a mind statement

If you feel the flight take it, they diggin' these vibrations

I'm chasing that [?], my pupils stay dilated, my thighs shakin'

Said I got life and therefore I can light fire

Bring water to your mouth for when you're tired and ain't feeling too inspired

I myself was once a devil - Prada, prior, before I learned that he a liar (bitch)

Can't see your chance, [?], I'm back in this bitch

Fuck what you heard, fuck what it is, a boy get a crip

Don't like the present moment currently

Still I'm in the cut like surgery, shoutout to the ones who never heard of me

Listening now, buiss' of the ground, y'all skippin' from town

High as the [?], need no spliff in my mouth

My dreams be unbound, got visions, having more ups and downs

But I'm still unaroused, like come on girl, my dick on the ground

[Hook 2]:

I wrote this song from my rooftop

Almost got lost in the page (baby)

I'm sad, tryna sing some Doo Wop (for ya), but this life is too strange

I come right here with my mood high, ey

I see it's all ball and chains

Down there from their stoop watching

I guess it ain't much changed, baby

[Outro]:

Hey! Happy holidays. I can't get to the phone, please leave a message and have yourself a good day. Goodbye