[Verse]

Statics on my feet, my life electric

Let him throw a fist, that's a first class ride to Heaven

Cha Cha with the clerk, I'm sliding debits

Opps still broke, dick sucking, tryna fight depression

Work for this shit, whole gang up

Yelling SB to the grave, I can't change up

I'ma sprint to the bag till I can't run

Threw the hunnid round in the chop, had to change nuts

I was born StanWill, I'ma die a GOAT

I could shoot a germ 'cause the chop got a microscope

Feeling blessed off a slide, I'ma swipe some pope

You would think my niggas at the strip, how they slide with poles

Writing dumps at the stu', I don't write lyrics

Send his soul up first class like he fly Spirit

I don't rock J's, all my Mike's 'Miri

Chops out the ass, set the play, you gon' die clearly

I was down, now I'm up, life a roller coaster

I be strapped at all times, got the pole in holster

Think my bitch Ariel, got a ocean on her

Bro pouring in the Sprite, got a potion on him

Punched three jacks in the name of Lisa

Doing fraud on a Sunday in the name of Jesus

Threw the giffies in the air, now it's raining Visas

Powered up now with this punch, I done came Vegeta

Me and bro road running, we Lewis and Clark

No cap, I'll up MAG and shoot it like ARK

BAPE zipped up in first class, I flew as a shark

Got a telescope on the chop, don't get blew from afar

Off-White extraordinaire, all the drip in quotes

Six digits on fire, this BIN a GOAT

I'ma run that shit up till my shin is broke

Fuck a nine-to-five, boy, I just made ten in four

Boy, I'm plugged in like yo Xbox

No cap, I done made ten off of Best Buy

Black and white Balencis on, I'm a ref now

Only thing ever on my head was a dreadlock

Old bitch still got a Pulse but she dead now

Too tapped in with this shit like we feds now

Made her tap out, got yo bitch in a leglock

Feel like Jon Jones, got the game in a headlock

Stan will not tolerate no fake shit

I got seven niggas with me so that's eight blicks

Chilling at the top with my BAPE zip

Boy was mean-mugging over there and caught a facelift

Huh, and I'm probably riding in a spaceship

Chasing sack at all time, I done came blitz

On the Lodge in the Beam' when I lane switch

Keep that dog shit at all times but I ain't shit

Huh, sup, baby, don't get yo heart broke

And I'm sick of these hoes, don't get barfed on

Spinning 'Cats down the block, it's a car show

Fluke check went through, shout-out Wells Fargo

Got a MAG 'cause the fame, I'm a shooting star

Bro making pill runs, tryna juke the narcs

Dick sucking without pape', opps too bizarre

Rocking out with the baby Drac', think we shoot guitars

Huh, I'm in the mood for some crab legs

Skrrt-skrrt, black 'Cat like I'm Batman

Three weeks into quarantine, I done stacked ten

I done made way too much off my last BIN

I'ma run it up till I hit the grave

And my bitch too bad like she misbehave

Same game plan, just a different phase

And we riding 'round in the whip with more clips than Faze