(Chorus)
Ballin like am not from here
(Wait wat)
Am outta here
Smokin loud i cant hear
Someone take me outta here
Shorti like it wen i hit from the rear
Crazy stupid with the gears
(Aahhh ahhh)
Stand in my lane am superior i had to go ask the mirror

(Verse)
Fired up and these niggaz be beggin for mercy but fuck it am goin for the kill
Runnin a race and these niggaz cant catch me
am sorry am runnin it straight to the mill (mill)
Am gettin high as a bitch and these niggas be scared coz am top of the field field
Hearin voices they be talkin to me sayin i need to chill chill
They tellin me i need to chill pull up on the haters am givin em chills(uhh)
Michael jackson make a thrill it dont really matter if it aint bout the bills(uuh)
Am drippin big like samoan if you want any problems my brothers is all in
Tryna run up them numbers am comin in real with no filter no matter wat i gotta get that paper

(Verse 2)
We win all the games i need all the rings
I eat up the cake i got the nutrients
I got so much maize im feeding them birds
Think it's a game run him through the wall
I had to transition up with the world
And im post up where it is remote
Got the gas im filling the ball
We cutting up umblical cord
Crazy ive driving with a baby
Crazy she think that she my baby
Lately ive been out im locked in the cage yeah
I dont mind im alone