[Intro: ITSOKTOCRY]
Rrr
Yeah
Too much fuckin' shit, yeah
Yeah, seven two zero
Like rrr (Woah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: ITSOKTOCRY]
This ain't Raf (Woo, woo)
It's Jeremy (Yeah, yeah)
On your head (Woo, woo)
Like I'm Socrates (Yeah, yeah)
You know it's wet (Ooh, yeah)
If I got it on me (Rrr-rrr, rrr)
Just stop the cap (Ooh, yeah)
I got no brim on me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 1: ITSOKTOCRY]
If it's on my head, it's covered in a double F (Yeah)
Have conversations with these hoes, I don't need to have sex (Like rrr-rrr)
Stimulate their finesse so they can go and get a check (Yeah, ooh)
It's forty thousand for this Murakami necklace (Like rrr-rrr)
Put a brick in the freezer if it's real (Yeah, yeah, ooh)
My Backwood so big, it look like a damn tortilla (Yeah, yeah, ooh)
She asked me to come over and come let the chia (Rrr)
I paint on her face inside the mausoleum (Rrr-rrr)
[Verse 2: Yung Skrrt]
Wait, hold on, let me take it back
Swingin' on a sceptre, bet I'm gonna kill it
Had the whole swag in 2018
I dare a motherfucker to check my business
Drippin' down for too long, it's raining, it's pouring
720 spin around two times
I say "Yung Skrrt, Yung Skrrt" two times
Better get off me, I poof
Got that magic in my shoes, shoes
Bitch, you tight, I'm getting loose, loose
I'm just winning, you gon lose
Droppin' lightning, big Zeus
Time go fast, it's old news
I took a Magic City girl
To my magic city world
Oh, of course, I'm just a mastermind
Doing shit in like a quarter time
That would take you like your whole life
Oh, dreamy spot on my way in my best thing
Sort of like a catchphrase
I'm on YouTube like Let's Play
Drop a hundred on my goldfish, but I don't have a goldfish
But I guess that's just how cold it get
720 in my zone, zone
[Chorus: ITSOKTOCRY]
This ain't Raf (Woo, woo)
It's Jeremy (Yeah, yeah)
On your head (Woo, woo)
Like I'm Socrates (Yeah, yeah)
You know it's wet (Ooh, yeah)
If I got it on me (Rrr-rrr, rrr)
Just stop the cap (Ooh, yeah)
I got no brim on me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 3: Deko]
Yeah, I might nut on her chin, she a blue (Woaw, woaw)
Yeah, lil' digi boy pull up in a coupé (Bitch, skrrt)
Got the Glizzy man posted on the roof, okay (Hoh)
And she slurped me like it's chicken noodle soup, she say (Watch out)
And I try (God damn, fuck), on my motherfucking life
I get high (Huh, hum), just to hide the pain inside
Bitch, I try (Bop, boy), I live every 24 like a fly (Sheesh, brr)
It wasn't for you guys, I wouldn't try
Gucci tracksuit and the seafoam
Got a lot of bad bitches trying to suck my dingdong
All I know is that I make hits like a ringtone
By the sun shit, good DNA genomes (Huh)