[Verse 1: Alex Wiley]

When the time is opportune

She gon sing like opera tunes

Hit soprano, C-note, wheres the gabagool

I'm Tropicana, you a Fanta, you ain't got no juice

I don't know what I follow, but it's not the rules

I would follow all ya moves to learn how to lose

I'm with the crew, a coup that you can not pursue

I lapped you up again, now you think you in hot pursuit

So I don't need evasive maneuvers

Dawg, this shit is like a spaceship in a race with a scooter

I recoded a new function, treat my brain like computers

I re-approach the shit, I try angles, like Bermuda

Smoking coral reef

This shit hit like 4 a piеce

I look to the sky, and I'm like why arе you ignoring me

I look to the pie, and I'm like when you gon give ya boy a piece

I like to the sky..

[Hook: Alex Wiley]

Can't have the family stuck

I make movies while I'm skating

Stanley Kubrick need a Stanley Cup

Yup, can't have the family stuck

I make movies while I'm skating

Stanley Kubrick need a Stanley Cup

Yup

[Verse 2: LEGIT]

In a rented coupe, tinted like tentacool

Hands 10 to 2 blunt cruise through municipals

Driving like I'm dirty with some turkeys not from Istanbul

Said Arrivederci, it was flirty I was in the mood

Now she wet just like a betting pool

Me I always kept it cool, we prolly only last for an interval

But I'll eat it if its edible

They cannot read me I'm not legible

They can't deceive me I'm too skeptical

They cannot breed me like asexuals

I put my dick in her intestinals

They make a spectacle before I reach the vestibule

Wolf in shepherds wool, soul clean

No, I never stepped in stool, always ate my vegetables

[Hook: Alex Wiley]

Can't have the family stuck

I make movies while I'm skating

Stanley Kubrick need a Stanley Cup

Yup, can't have the family stuck

I make movies while I'm skating

Stanley Kubrick need a Stanley Cup

Yup