[Intro]

This is future

106.1

You’re listening to the future

Big V shit

Yeah

Burly

Haha

RIP to Birdman

Flizzy

Maxiii what up?

[Chorus]

I’m from the cold northeast where every single car is winterized (Nyoom)

Running up the streams I need a compass and a river guide (Where am I?)

Did so much dumb shit, I don’t know how I’m still alive (Uhh)

Drop me in the woods I feel like Will, cause I will survive (Mark my words)

I must have done this shit a zillion times (Facts)

I’m in a mountain-top cave, like where the villains hide (Muwah-ha-ha)

Real anglers know, Flizzy slander, that shit ill-advised (Do not recommend it)

Got the birds marinating like I’m grilling thighs (Brrp)

[Verse 1]

Did so much stupid shit that it made me smart (Smart)

Spit a throwaway, and they treat it like a crazy bar

That’s not even the crazy part (Triangle)

You wouldn’t believe the type of shit we used to do just for an eighth of za (Gas)

I’m making art, this ain’t just rapping to me (Never)

You won’t catch me vaping carts I’m smoking actual tree

I’m a rural legend, RIP to Capital STEEZ

Never thought this shit could happen ‘till it happened to me, yeah (Let’s go)

I’m in the V; fast life, never slow down (Never)

Waking up, gotta make the bank like a snow plow (Yeh)

Flizzy blowing up, put the world on my hometown

Imma be the first rapper signed to Texas Roadhouse (Mark my words)

[Bridge]

Imma be the first one, man (Haha)

You ain’t never seen no shit like this (Never)

I need rolls and cinnamon butter for life (Mmm)

Mark my words (Flizzy)

[Chorus]

I’m from the cold northeast where every single car is winterized

Running up the streams I need a compass and a river guide (I need a map)

Did so much dumb shit, I don’t know how I’m still alive (What the fuck?)

Drop me in the woods I feel like Will, cause I will survive (What up Will?)

I must have done this shit a zillion times (I swear)

I’m in a mountain-top cave, like where the villains hide (Muwah-ha-ha)

Real anglers know, Flizzy slander, that shit ill-advised (You do not angle)

Got the birds marinating like I’m grilling thighs (Brrp)

[Verse]

I got why you need, why you searching for (I got that ahhh)

Yeah you know I’m on the mountain like a Burton board

Like some catamount scat, this that rare shit (Rare)

Flizzy really going up, don’t need a chairlift (Never)

Like a tariff, if I got to ship it put a tax on it (Tax)

Flizzy dripping like a pre-roll with the wax on it (Wax)

I don't want that beat if it ain't Jerk and Max on it (Nah)

Taxidermy fish up on the wall, got plaques on it (Damn)

Out here in the woods I got the hits back-logging (Yeh)

I'm tapping trees when I need that maple (I need that ahh)

Trunk got horses, brodie pulled it out the stable (Yee-haw)

All my problems weighed a ton 'till I got able (Ableton)

They don't know who they fucking with (Flizzy)

I'm flowing like a sewer pipe, with the way that I be running shit (Eww)

I made a hit and then another hit (For real)

You spent a thousand on your rod, I'll out fish you with an Ugly Stik (Flizzy)

[Outro]

Haha

Big V shit man

Real New England shit

Green Mountain music