{Verse 1}:

Pulling my blues out my pocket

Carribean money that tropic

That is a whole ‘nother topic

All of your bands microscopic

Your pennies are clean like you washed it

But they cannot buy you no Robins

All in my Instagram comments

Talking that shit. You a novice

You soft just like Wallace and Gromit. (Clay)

How you gon say that I’m not it. (Sway)

My flow is too smooth: hypnotic

Flying by you like a comet

I don’t see shit in your wallet

Y’all are too foul. Yeah I called

Your closet is bare. Mauled it

Connecting my flows like a drawbridge

Who are you niggas that really keep talking

Your girl liked my pic from last year. She be stalking

You look at me now. Well, you better get walking

Cause I might just pass you and laugh at you gawking

I’m rocking Ralph Lauren Fleece

But Gucci’s really what I need

And I know I say that a lot

But you still put it on repeat

{Hook}:

They know my honey is sweet

I’m the buzz like a bumblebee

You look for applause. You see tumbleweed

And no fucking body can humble me

I am the G.O.A.T. You are under me

Neck is so wet that I’m undersea

I made it here while undefeated

{Chorus}:

2018’s gonna bring me lots of dubs

And I know that next year they’ll still be throwing subs

Imma make a comeback. Like I turn Chicago Cubs

I hit a hole-in-one and you hit it in the rough

2018’s gonna bring me lots of dubs

And I know that next year they’ll still be throwing subs

Imma make a comeback. Like I turn Chicago Cubs

I hit a hole-in-one and you hit it in the rough

{Verse 2}:

Hit it in the rough

Better get your shit together fore I make another one

I am father. You are son

I just started. You are done

I saw that you were trying. Well you had a good run

I be chilling the sun

San Diego’s where I’m from

I was born in Staten Island

But CA is where I jump

Why you hatin. Got me stumped

I’m just chilling with my hun

I’m just keepin it one hun

I don’t worry bout you bums

Sterling silver on my neck. It turned to gold and now I stunt

I hit homers. I don’t bunt

Keep it real and I won’t front

If you think you can out-do me, get a cap cause you a dunce

Got me eating on the competition. Damn, I call it lunch

Got the Fossil on my wrist like money old. You get the pun?

I be doing this shit in my sleep, I do it just for fun

I don’t do it for respect

I don’t do it for a check

I just do it for the niggas doubting on me. It’s the best

Just to prove that I’m the best

Bars are better than the rest

If I do this shit for long enough, I might get a Patek

I don’t give. I just collect

Keep a Cuban on my neck

And you know that on my shoes, it say a “A” and then a “X”

That’s Armani that I flex

Bars so cold I cannot sweat

And I’m soaring way above you niggas like I’m on a jet

Got me talking like I’m next

Egotistical at best

I’m keeping it one hunnid like an A plus on a test

{Chorus}:

2018’s gonna bring me lots of dubs

And I know that next year they’ll still be throwing subs

Imma make a comeback. Like I turn Chicago Cubs

I hit a hole-in-one and you hit it in the rough

2018’s gonna bring me lots of dubs

And I know that next year they’ll still be throwing subs

Imma make a comeback. Like I turn Chicago Cubs

I hit a hole-in-one and you hit it in the rough