Chorus: Yrb54

Ice on my neck

Shirt soaking wet

Two tone the wrist

Flooded baguettes

Run up a cheque

Won’t settle for less

Count up the deads

Flex on my ex

Louis drip run from the head to the toe

Hennessy sipping got me wanting more

Taking these meds double the dose (taking these meds taking these meds yeah yeah)

Why do I take it kill stress I suppose

Study the art I’m keeping a focus

Keeping my cool and keep my composure

I ain’t tryna skim the surface like a lotus

I tell them I’m next up these niggas done know this

Right now I’m too small for me to be noticed

Some might begin to believe that it’s hopeless

I’m growing stronger my chakra is flowing

Soon enough like C4’s the kid gon be blowing

Verse 1: Yrb54

Starting from nothing tryna make it up

Yung54 came out the mud

Four me a four double the cups

Tryna ride on the jets and tour bus

Rise up to the sky and chill with the stars

But it’s a long journey I have to go hard

I have to go hard so that I’ll make it far

In the rap game I’ll be leaving a scar

Used to hit Gibson’s to eat fish and chips

Now we eat good caviar,crab, and shrimp

Now I can afford to take care of my family

Turn all their fantasies into realities

Talk to me crazy with negative energy

Just to find out you ain’t who you pretend to be

Best not go off on me or make me your enemy

If you do I’m gon erase your whole entity

When it comes to the cheques I won’t settle for less make as much I can until the very last cent

Give me my respect cuz you know that I’m up next

Made a bag didn’t even break a sweat

Into my art and my craft I invest

If there is an option the kid gon finesse

Poppin these bands I be counting my blessings

Bro we making it up ain’t no time to be stressing

Chorus: Yrb54

Ice on my neck

Shirt soaking wet

Two tone the wrist

Flooded baguettes

Run up a cheque

Won’t settle for less

Count up the deads

Flex on my ex

Louis drip run from the head to the toe

Hennessy sipping got me wanting more

Taking these meds double the dose

Why do I take it kill stress I suppose

Study the art I’m keeping a focus

Keeping my cool and keep my composure

I ain’t tryna skim the surface like a lotus

I tell them I’m next up these niggas done know this

Right now I’m too small for me to be noticed

Some might begin to believe that it’s hopeless

I’m growing stronger my chakra is flowing

Soon enough like C4’s the kid gon be blowing

Verse 2: B-Boy

We’re not the same (nah)

Cut from different fabrics (ya)

Same game just played with different tactics

I’m going up like an attic (attic)

Real dope boy like an addict (addict)

My verse got em shocked (shocked)

Don’t you feel the static (don’t you feel it)

Everything I said I did (I did)

I don’t lie true shit (true shit)

Only me and the clique

I’m lit just like a bic (Im lit)

Swag like woo

Ric Flair (Ric Flair)

I don’t need no flare (no flare)

Yeah you can see me here

They talk but I don’t hear

Time to take off like a missile

Diamonds crystals no artificial (wooo)

Keep it official bout money symbols

Ball til I can’t dribble turn it up a little

I make it rain nah it’s a hurricane if you’re in my way I don’t play I just slay from red clay GA yeah that peach state

Chorus: Yrb54

Ice on my neck

Shirt soaking wet

Two tone the wrist

Flooded baguettes

Run up a cheque

Won’t settle for less

Count up the deads

Flex on my ex

Louis drip run from the head to the toe

Hennessy sipping got me wanting more

Taking these meds double the dose

Why do I take it kill stress I suppose

Study the art I’m keeping a focus

Keeping my cool and keep my composure

I ain’t tryna skim the surface like a lotus

I tell them I’m next up these niggas done know this

Right now I’m too small for me to be noticed

Some might begin to believe that it’s hopeless

I’m growing stronger my chakra is flowing

Soon enough like C4’s the kid gon be blowing