Turtlenecks in the summer, can't let that show

Tunnel vision in the winter can't let that go

Funnel cakes, good sakes yeah i'm down to roll

If you got the gas money for my visa toll

Step up in the spot like s+a

Tryna get that neck from what's her name

Gimme all the "spects" like i'm pine-sol

Trust me the dusty get wiped like a mustard stain

Back home, got cut from the payroll

White people looking at me like i'm on parole

Same people looking at me like i'm gon play roles

No i don't owe y'all leave me to my brillo

Prayin to the east side but i'm so uptown

Blame it on the b-sides, got me so up-down...

Pics with the peace sign, i ain't put my cup down

Chicks with the duck boots, tell that ass duck down

You can tell that ass duck down...

So foie gras

So mata

Tryna hit my tie...

So when u see me, holla doe like it's a holiday

I ain't even tryna blow, but we on our way

Tell me who got the props?

Young black male, tell me who got the pops...

Sprung sad tales that i drew off the locks

I can take it straight but gon leave it on the rocks

~trust me~

Lennon on my linen lord willin it's a masterpiece

Lightweight still leanin tryna match the piece

Lightweight i ain't trickin off that mass appeal

Cause you talkin bout a chain + it's ya master's piece

Tell em get that out my face like the acne

Homeboy, i'm just tryna act me — i'ma get the acme

Hacks get hackneyed on a backslash

Back nine bitter backlash?

Better @ me

Better @ me

So tacky