With my bros, kickin' shit like a roundhouse

Speedin' in that Nissan, haulin' an ounce round

Bringin' up my ex, man I'm bouta bounce out

Carpenter pants, feelin' fine until the sundown

Sittin' by myself at the function

You think I don't wanna talk, makin' assumptions

Should be wearin' J's how I'm dunkin'

They just ask me what I'm rockin', oh it's nothing

Takahiromiyashita when I go to meet her

Talking shit, keep it up I just might delete ya

We staying out late, she dancing like a diva

Keep the loud in my backpack, rolling reefer

Rare fit like a mythical

Take another hit and she's saying something typical

We got different minds, that shit got me thinking cynical

Can't find the one it's so difficult

Kinda think I miss you

Got me fucked up

It's ok, I'm chillin' now

I been stacking bux

Drippin' like your artery

Magic in my blood

Save it for another day

My mind won't shut up

Pouring Canalean, fantastic

Four letters on my chain

Made of silver, paying plastic

Everything you say to me is fake

You're made of plastic

But she's the baddest

No you're not for me

We closing this scene

This shit ain't that deep

I'm living inside a dream

Maybe everything is perfect

Everything I need

I got spines like an urchin

Stepping carefully