[Intro]

(S01)

[Verse 1]

Kid, yeah, aight

They ahead of my time? They might as we'll be stuck in '99

Been goin' crazy since the start, I still ain't at my prime

My buzz be coming off of thunder, [?]

Bro ain't touched a mil', he still wondering what it feel like

I ain't never fall off, I'm wondering what that feel like

Me and twin gon' turn up in Honduras and it feel right

Lil' bitch, I'm backin' out the ceiling, goin' sky high

[Interlude]

(Uh, I'm goin' sky high)

(Still goin' sky high)

I had to clear my throat real quick, you know what I'm sayin'?

'Fore I— 'fore I get back into this shit

Ayy, y'all are not ready for this one, watch this, watch this (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2]

Everything I ever did, I did it 'cause I had to

Bitch, I was born to run it up, beginning to surpass you

I'm with Vince and he got a whole AK in his jeans, dudе

I-I'm out in the open with the Sеals, I feel like Pingu

This shit feel like a pop song, 'cause this shit got a ring to it

Man, I was born to box up, my finger got that ring to it

You cappin 'bout that blitz, it ain't no switch up on that peashooter

We both know you were talkin', had no button, I'm sure they miss you bad

And they gon' see your greatness, they gon' see the light

They sayin' I got tape of the whole damn year, and I'm like, "Bitch, I might"

Shit, I'm lightin' up, feel like I smoked a stick of dynamite

Talkin' on my twin, shit, the talkin' leave the soul behind

Know I really been there, should've put my soul in every rhyme

Livin' like a money maker, eat a rack up every dime

I got hella shooters pullin' up to let off every night

We be gettin' forever, bitch I'm not at home, miss [?]

[Outro]

Woah, no

Yeah, oh

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