I feel like I was just on another Planet

Yeah, Pm!
In that brand new 'gatti, fuck a cop car
(Skrrt skrrt)
Got the club moving like a golf cart (I do)
She gone like me when I'm
Hotter like a Pop Tart (She do, ayy)
I don't even try but now I'm a pop star
(Ayy)
Fuck that man you been with, girl, he basic
(Ayy)
I can see right through him I got LASIK (Ayy)
Psych, I got these glasses and they Ray Bans
(Oh damn)
They let me see the future like I'm Raven

Ayy, if you ain't want me then (yeah)
Then you don't need me now
Fuck you, I'm off the bench
I'm still in my city, KC represent (Uh, ayy)
I might start popping during the apocalypse
(Let's go, uh) i used to whip on the fifty
Now I buy my baby Fendi
She told me she wanna date girls
Think I might turn her like Timmy
Think I might turn out the lights
Turn up the volume, I'm chilling
Don't get no pussy online
I do not fuck with no Hilly
No Tinder, this the
Motherfucker who been killing shit
West coast from the MO
Putting shit in motion (yeah)
I been causing mo' problems
I been getting mo' cents
I just sold my first song
Life ain't been the same since
I know my team got my back
I know they down, down, down, down
Might get my name on a plaque
Put up the town, town, town, town
I do not fuck with no hat
Unless it's a crown, crown, crown, crown
All of this water around me
Think I might drown, drown, drown, drown

Pm!
In that brand new 'gatti, fuck a cop car
Got the club moving like a golf cart (I do)
She gone like me when I'm
Hotter like a Pop Tart (She do, ayy)
I don't even try but now I'm a pop star
(Ayy)
Fuck that man you been with, girl, he basic
(Ayy)
I can see right through him I got LASIK
(Double vision, ayy)
Psych, I got these glasses and they Ray Bans
They let me see the future like I'm Raven

Having visions of top at the top
I decapitate the coupe when
The drop top drops i can't stop
Take my drink on the rocks
Take my cake a la mode
Take my girl out to shop
I don't need no fucking watch to know
I ain't got the time for this
Y'all begging for attention
Somebody break out the violins
I don't do babysitting
Motherfuckers are childish
I'm with the baddest bitches sipping
Shit on an island
"Why you always saying Pm?" bitch
I am Pm puttin' in work from the AM to PM
Take 'em or leave 'em
I don't give no fuck
Either way that shit go
I'm still getting my cut (Ayy)
Coming out the cut like blood from a vein
Run the game
I ain't ever been the same, that's a shame
Since the day I got concussed in my brain
Now I'm tripping so much both
My ankles are sprained

Pm!
In that brand new 'gatti, fuck a cop car
Got the club moving like a golf cart (I do)
She gone like me when I'm
Hotter like a Pop Tart (She do, ayy)
I don't even try but now I'm a pop star
(Pop star, ayy)
Fuck that man you been with, girl, he basic
(Fuck that man, ayy)
I can see right through him I got LASIK
(I got LASIK, ayy)
Psych, I got these glasses and they Ray Bans
(Ray Bans)
They let me see the future like I'm Raven