And it don't even matter
We could get so high baby we could reach saturn
Pop out on the block ima let em fucking have it
And I wear Rick Owen's so she know I'm classy
Pull up to the trap with a pole it could get tragic
Once they found out I make beats they really tryna tap in
How the fuck you claim to be my opp but I catch you lacking
This shit ain't for the commas but they still gon bring the racks in
And I spun out in a srt tryna keep it lowkey
My lil brother fucking shipping in the codeine
I evolve with the game like it chose me
Fuck if the game know me ima stay going
And I been going through it
And my opps say they gon tryna kill me bitch come and do it
And I've been swagging to the bag I feel like lil uzi
Give a fuck about these hoes I swear they all some groupies
Got the talent but I ain't charting
This shit so fire that it sound like Ken Carson
It's crazy how you down but you claim that you be balling
Bumping get geeked gotta remember where I started
And it don't even matter
We could get so high baby we could reach saturn
Pop out on the block ima let em fucking have it
And I wear Rick Owen's so she know I'm classy
If he want the static ima start clutching the plastic
I can make a opp disappear just like magic
How you tryna hate on me when you ain't even rapping
If he talking on my name I'll put him in a casket
And I spun out in a srt tryna keep it lowkey
My lil brother fucking shipping in the codeine
I evolve with the game like it chose me
Fuck if the game know me ima stay going