Released on April 28, 2017

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[Verse]

Kush got me singin' like a bird in the sky

Swear I'm bout' to leave, just take off and fly

Throw up the damn bird if they ask me why

Prayers to Allepo, shit makes me wanna cry

Easy as pie, this rappin' stuff

Fuck stayin' home, that shit's kinda rough

I'd rather spread my wings, bulk up, and get tough

Skinny little boy but I'll run through ya like a truck

Gettin' buck in Miluakee, you might like me

By the way I milly rock it

I milly-rocked in

I'm a fuckin' rocket

I'm bout' to go out in a raw ass vest

I'm bout' to take off in a fly ass jet

If we fuck you ain't gonna be my damn pet

But always hit me up if you need to get wet

I'm the white skinned Keith Sweat

Fuck Drake, ghost writer havin' ass bitch

Say he'll battle me, oh shit, bet

Smoke a lil' somethin' to delete stress

Your girl all up on me but she a D-League mess

Her friend was real fine though, I smashed, I confess

My cousin Shella got the bomb ass beats

I'm bout' to take the throne and nobody's stealin' the seat

Never run from nothin', no wheelin' with my feet

And if she on my dick that's a really mighty feat