[Intro]

Ayo, what the fuck?

[Chorus]

Ridin' 'round through the city (City)

Got a hundred-fifty times fifty (Fifty)

I got hoe's on my sayin', "Pick me"

The plug called, and he stayin' in Pygmy (Yeah)

I feel like Yeat, when I pull up, get busy (Busy)

Blowin' up pressure, ain't smokin' a STIIIZY (Blowin' up pressure)

I poured a deuce in the pint, now it's fizzy (Pour me a deuce)

Bro got another, he poured up Balenci (Lean)

I paint her face like I'm Van Gogh (Continue)

I got some places I can't go (Continue)

Bitch, I be steppin' in purple like Saints Row (Continue)

Shout out to Tecca, I'm fuckin' on twin hoe's (Continue)

If I'm bein' honest, I got like six flows (Continue)

He just got canceled, rejected from six shows (Continue)

He took a trip, made a play up on Silk Road (Woo)

[Verse]

Goin' a hundred, I ash out the window

He high potential, he turn into Winslow

Archery jacket, can't tell when the wind blow (Phew)

This ain't a regular tier, a Kenzo

We smokin' a skimp, we rollin' extendos (Phew)

Brody mounted 'cause he popped him a Benzo (Mounted)

I'm payin' my homage to Virgil

I'm rockin' this Off-White down in Myrtle (Off-White)

We in the paint defendin' Jakob Poeltl (Jakob)

Got a fifty-inch verticle, clearin' hurtles

We be sippin' on Nostrum like a turtle

I be growin' Gusher by the P, it's fertile (Phew, phew)

I might just fuck around, open dispensaries

They gonna talk about me for some centuries

I just got a P at Gelati, it's heavenly

You talkin' that shit, why the fuck you sit next to me? (Why?)

I'm cuttin' up just like vasectomy (Cuttin'), I think I said that in a old song (Fact)

I read a bitch just like directory (Directory), I pulled up on her it was prolonged

Got fifty-hundred standin' next to me (Fifty), I hit the plug and told him, "Go long" (Yeah)

Smokin' on Hercules, damn, this shit strong (Strong)

I had to go turn my right to a damn wrong (Fact)

[Chorus]

Ridin' 'round through the city (Phew)

Got a hundred-fifty times fifty (Fifty)

I got hoe's on my sayin', "Pick me"

The plug called, and he stayin' in Pygmy

I feel like Yeat, when I pull up, get busy (Pull up, get busy)

Blowin' up pressure, ain't smokin' a STIIIZY (Blowin' up pressure)

I poured a deuce in the pint, now it's fizzy (Pour me a deuce)

Bro got another, he poured up Balenci (Pussy)

I paint her face like I'm Van Gogh (Yeah)

I got some places I can't go

Bitch, I be steppin' in purple like Saints Row

Shout out to Tecca, I'm fuckin' on twin hoe's (Yeah)

If I'm bein' honest, I got like six flows

He just got canceled, rejected from six shows (Canceled)

He took a trip, made a play up on Silk Road (Silk Road)