Verse 1
Shawty wanna lean she
Wanna rock n roll
She say im bout to lose it
I tell her
Lose control (hey)
She want the joystick
So she playing like on play station what she tell me?
What? What?
I'm always in vacation when
When u talkin snow
Blowing up a swis**r blowing up the doe
Live a sign in history cause
I'm a i'm about to blow
My bank account mad cause it get sad
No pretty boy swag can stack that
Sign seal deliverd put my name on it
You guys still working on a fake no profit
Hook
Homie fly down
Keep checking your phone but he dead now
Mj's on my feet
Dunk on you n**az
And fall out
The bit***s dab
My ladies dab
Your ladies dab
Dancing for cash
Verse 2
I'm tired of this fools gonna empty cl**s
Words ain't enough go the hell buddy
See real dead bodies then bend buddy
See me like no hands on the track probably
Admire my class and relax buddy
Working all week nigga gotta eat
Fucking fly wings with filet o fish
Nigga ain't cheap love flashy things
A reminder so you know the dynasty
Shawty want a trendsetter
Everything designer hoodie like treyvon black bandana on it
Rest in peace this beat I'm the murderer
On the track arachnophobia
On you bitches like arack attack
Ratata ta tat ta tat ta tat
Hook
Homie fly down
Keep checking your phone but he dead now
Mj's on my feet
Dunk on you n**az
And fall out
The bit***s dab
My ladies dab
Your ladies dab
Dancing for cash
Verse 3
Trap trap trap like I'm triple x
General Manager triple H
Stacking doe man I got no finesse
Excuse the French but you 4 ever bench
My team shining nosegrinding on you
Major lasers like snipers on ya head shooting this ain't a movie
But I see see Kubrick
You like Hitchcock and the birds
You fly away like a foolish
Enigmatic call me rubick
Code name da Vinci
You can't tell I'm winning
F**k with me Is quite a mistake
Go back and see how many mixtapes
Tons of flow grinding Call it Blake
Hook
Homie fly down
Keep checking your phone but he dead now
Mj's on my feet
Dunk on you n**az
And fall out
The bit***s dab
My ladies dab
Your ladies dab
Dancing for cash