[Intro]

Alright, punch me in from the beginning

Uh, Uh, yea

Uh, Uh, yea

I been feelin' like a real rockstar, you know?

Yea

Come on

[Chorus]

Having zot in the back

Smoking on stuff that make you ask "What's that?"

We the ones smoking on thrax

Before I'm 18, gotta buy me a Track', I ain't got no time to relax

They doubted me, told 'em "I'm going to the max"

I told 'em "I'm going to the max"

And I might not make it home tonight 'cause I'm tryna get to them racks

And I'm off that drank, yeah I'm gone tonight

If I call, you better hit me back

We the ones having them commas

We the onеs having the zot in the trunk, we thе ones having aroma

Perkys make me mad, I tend to shut down

I swear, I get that from my momma

[Verse 1]

Out the way, I don't get into drama

She know ain't nobody gon' hit it like me

I'm laying the pipe like a plumber

Black truck lil bae, this a tonka

She chocolate and I'm willy Wonka

She know who I am, I'm liking her gram, I don't gotta say that I want her

[Chorus]

Having zot in the back

Smoking on stuff that make you ask "What's that?"

We the ones smoking on thrax

Before I'm 18, gotta buy me a Track', I ain't got no time to relax

They doubted me, told 'em "I'm going to the max"

I told 'em "I'm going to the max"

And I might not make it home tonight 'cause I'm tryna get to them racks

And I'm off that drank, yeah I'm gone tonight

If I call, you better hit me back

We the ones having them commas

We the ones having the zot in the trunk, we the ones having aroma

Perkys make me mad, I tend to shut down

I swear, I get that from my momma

[Verse 2]

We the ones graduating from the streets, we the ones having diplomas

She get on nasty nasty, give me sloppy toppy

Lil bae give me brain like a donor

If he get to actin' we gone get to clapping

Bullet holes size of a donut

Clap, clap, clap, clap yea yea

Rap don't work, back to the trap

Sleeping on me why they take a nap

Hating on the kid, I just want to win

I ain't even tripping, I don't even care

Only problems I got is what I'm gone wear

Geeking off the zot, I ain't even here

Paying for her braids, getting her out my hair

I ain't slowing down it ain't even fair

[Chorus]

Having zot in the back

Smoking on stuff that make you ask "What's that?"

We the ones smoking on thrax

Before I'm 18, gotta buy me a Track', I ain't got no time to relax

They doubted me, told 'em "I'm going to the max"

I told 'em "I'm going to the max"

And I might not make it home tonight 'cause I'm tryna get to them racks

And I'm off that drank, yeah I'm gone tonight

If I call, you better hit me back

We the ones having them commas

We the ones having the zot in the trunk, we the ones having aroma

Perkys make me mad, I tend to shut down

I swear, I get that from my momma