Wish I had a beamer when I pull to the lot (the lot)

Wouldn't pay the meter just let it run up (run it up)

You can say I’m wack I don't really give a fuck (no fucks)

I been feeling fine so fill another cup (yah)

Feel up this track for ya boi jetpack

I don't fuck with sitters for the effort that they lack (they lack)

You can try me but I won’t give nothing back (none back)

Spreading positivity like sauce on a snack (on a snack)

Pullin up in the drop top being too far gone chilling in Tokyo

Don't go too far, no don't go too far I don't know where to go

Locked in my room, don't know what to do, was feeling like a ghost

Feelin so chill, feeling so chill gonna need an extra coat

Hittin home runs like the next Derek Jeter

I'm self-built like a new couch from Ikea

I'm just getting started I'm just gaining my speed up

I don’t get much sleep but you could say I’m still a dreamer

Pullin up in the drop top being too far gone chilling in Tokyo

Don't go too far, no don’t go too far I don't know where to go

Locked in my room, don't know what to do, was feeling like a ghost

Feelin so chill, feeling so chill gonna need an extra coat

Rollin with my squad coz they know what the fuck is up

There ain't luck just the hustle gets you to the fuckin top

Chop my top swerving lanes coz I ain’t even got a spot

Flex a lot just show you vibes coz that's all I care about

Fuck self-doubt, stand up proud, you can tell I don't fuck around

Speak up loud, hush the crowd, some just do it for the clout

Halt the whip and the rims keep spinning

Chasin that dough so my phone keeps ringing

Yeah can't stop me because I'm on a mission

Hold up I don't give a fuck about your opinion

I'm in my zone, chilling in Tokyo

Call me flush coz I never fold, never on my alone

But that don't mean I can't say I'm grown

Still a kid but evolved, so fire gonna need a TUM

Tokyo Tokyo

You can see I'm legit

Just a band of misfits

You watch my wrist spin

Cook up sauce in the motherfuckin kitchen

I'm set to my clock

Yeah an ep might drop

Playin the game like hopscotch

Cookin flames in a crockpot

Wish I had a beamer when I pull to the lot

Wouldn't pay the meter just let it run up

You can say I'm wack I don't really give a fuck

I been feeling fine so fill another cup

Feel up this track for ya boi jetpack

I don't fuck with sitters for the effort that they lack

You can try me but I won't give nothing back

Spreading positivity like sauce on a snack