[Verse 1: Val]

Kono Shudan we said Konichiwa

Moving in up to the show like "Voila"

Vale ain't dense, no the boy is efficient

Missy ain't in it, that wasn't my mission

Mercy, God left a musician

Collected members like pins on a backpack

Present the clips, the mags, get packed

Envisioned it wasn't for me I keep on

I'm so elegant, heaven soul sent

That boy irrelevant, unintelligent

Experiment on him excellent

Heaven not taking you, be jealous

I was moving bricks on bricks likе Pusha

Clipse except wе got all 54 foots

Let god pop in, the top sort them out

Creative director, Bonjour, chop chop

[Verse 2: Seph Woods]

Weird cousin, walk out, the crowd start jumpin’

And buzzin', the bees keep bummin', queen fumblin'

Hearin’, seein‘, speakin’ nothin’, no discussion

Slick talk so abstract, why you blushin?

Slickback, pimp that ride then we whip that

Smokestack when I get stressed, lot to unpack

At the kickback O.D.in‘ off of Tic-Tacs

Fresh to death, hold your breath

When the tide rise

So Macbeth I’d die to get mines

Wild west, we draw between lines

Through the grapevine he find brews a fine wine

I been dyin‘ since birth, in the clouds

Cause its hell on earth

Karma's a bitch

I been flirtin’ with her, she wearin‘ my shirt

To know i’ve a heart, i need it to hurt

I'm feelin’ it burn, woah

[Hook: orngz]

Nigga, how you uptight in the club?

Bitch, you can't hang wit your clothes in the mud

I got '50 in my hand and a deck full of clubs

I pulled a damn hamstring while I was tryna duck

Niggas really starting fights in the club

Lil' white girl to my right selling drugs

My belt feeling light and my nose start to run

The pack smell like shit and I pissed in my cup

[Verse 3: ale]

I was in a grave, I stomped on your ground

Master the fade, I layer these rounds

They sent my johnny boy out to the pound

Thank god he out, thank god he out

That was my child and homie it really was sad

That it’s seeing it all on me

But daddy upset that I traded my number with brodie

Then brodie had tested me

Let’s go coyote

I guess he ain’t change

I wanna see if my life fully change

I wanna see if you up for the pain

I wanna see if you preach what you say

You would be lucky to live a new day

Straight from the lane or the ghettobaby

Told my momma I wanted the red Mercedes

Wanna be that lil' boy? You should talk to ladies

If you wanted a fade, have a talk with Hades