I'm counting stacks up, It's official
They just put me in that mode, I'm sippin' code, I start to dribble
They don't fuck with me for me, so they must think I'm beneficial
I'ma cast an evil eye and I'ma paint a fuckin' sigil
I pull up in that fuckin' Riddle
Esoteric can't describe me, I'm not even in the middle
All this shit so superficial
I'ma blow up like a missile
Posted up with S1
We was smokin' on that skittle
Stay blessed
Nodding off on that bust, still flex
Truey hoodie and Vivienne neck
I take care of the real ones
And fuck the rest, and fuck the rest
'Cause there's not much you can do for me
I'm trippin' on that LSD, I'm in my own world
No, you cannot be a friend of me
I'm making more enemies
That's the way it really be
I'm rockin' up in Vuja De
But I need me some Truey jeans
I'm counting stacks up, It's official
They just put me in that mode, I'm sippin' code, I start to dribble
They don't fuck with me for me, so they must think I'm beneficial
I'ma cast an evil eye and I'ma paint a fuckin' sigil
I pull up in that fuckin' Riddle
Esoteric can't describe me, I'm not even in the middle
All this shit so superficial
I'ma blow up like a missile
Posted up with S1
We was smokin' on that skittle