[Verse 1]

Started my morning off with two palmers

Sippin the day’s soda like it’s water

I should stop smokin today but I don’t wanna

Mind right, and my game tight, I got the formula

Golly these corny niggas, swear they be on shit

Turkeys, a bunch of turkeys, these buls gobblin

Nauseous, woo! That’s that strong shit

Where’d you find this?

Darlin, she said the stars up here are so marvelous

[Verse 2]

I’m stuntin on them like I had to

Hatin on a young nigga but I ain’t mad at you

Competition just feeds my appetite

You want that shit, I want that shit too

Got my fork and knife

Had to turn it up a notch cause it’s necessary

I’m gettin pick on the clock and the crowd cheering

Bag gettin heavy, running it up, we always carry

Hopped off the porch with this shit and became legendary

Ziplock should sponsor me

Dutch master, honor me

Honestly, ya boy got a lane

Who run beside me and next to me?

Ain’t no one close to me or approaching me

GT pull up, clicking on all circuits

Try keep up with me

I had knots in my stomach

I had thoughts I wouldn’t make it

Fuck runnin’ out of chances

You won’t give it, I’ll take it

Niggas be mad, when it ain’t and

Turn around, say you famous

You say you do what I do

But I raced it, and you chased it

A blessing to play in this game

Be one of the selected

You come around me

My nigga, you better be respected

Beamin is scheming, I’m riding round with it up my bounty

This shit’s astounding

Whether movin ounces or movin mountains

My main bitch just told me how she gon get rid of me

The best head I ever got in my life for was some Sixer seats

Puttin cash on the counter

Put her ass on the counter

Love watchin numbers jump on the scale

Count up, count up, count up

[Verse 3]

Champion sound

Made niggas look to the sky when they hear it

Bitches love the way I talk cause it’s always that good shit

Thinkin weekends for freakin, I’m on some pimp shit

Kickin big shit with these bitches, then it’s deuces

Just had to bust another pack of that 5-0

Home grown right here in Philly, what you know about?

Oh man, it’s takin over, oh I feel it

Dancing on them like John Travolta

I got the fever

I heard the shit you niggas be talkin

Boy you know you piped

Niggas stuck in the same place for years

Got the nerve to talk about they grinding

Hopped in my bag before my brody goin inside the system

Free black fool, real spill, real deal, real niggas

[Outro]

Trips, flips, it’s nothin

I got zones, what you want, it’s nothin

Flexin, home and on the road, it’s nothin

Act a donkey on these hoes, it’s nothin

I make this shit look too easy, it’s nothin

I’m in the sea feelin breezy, it’s nothin

Gettin tipped on the court, it’s nothin

I had to put the pressure on em, it’s nothin