Glasses on

My hoodie′s right

Break the door

Gimme side-eyes

Are you feeling yours

Cause I'm feeling mine

It′s like back to the future

Got my own time

You sniffin' dope

To feel right

Got my own high

Don't need no lines

Sneaky bitches never ever

Acted so nice

Hmm alright (you′re on fire)

You can′t tell me nothing

Come back when you got something to say

Just put the volume bumping

Take a seat in the back, yeah

You can't tell me nothing

Come back when you got something to say

Just put the volume bumping

Take a seat in the back, yeah

Oh right

Hot damn

Not worrying bout sh-sh-sh

Man′s got a plan

It's not really bout the dough

Got a timeframe

Matter a fact, about to blow up

Your hall of fame

So good

Hell I′m all fine

Got a sweet lil (ooh)

And it's all mine

My shoe games sh-sh-sh

Class high

Hear it all time (you′re on fire)

You can't tell me nothing

Come back when you got something to say

Just put the volume bumping

I'mma go get ′em

No time looking back

Everyday gotta do better

I′mma go get 'em

Blow the roof off

For everyone to see

Now go tell ′em

About to touch the sky

No helmet

Propelling myself

Up top, no weapons

On my own sh-sh-sh

I stopped caring

Cause they keep telling me

(You're on fire)

You can′t tell me nothing

Come back when you got something to say

Just put the volume bumping

Take a seat in the back, yeah

You can't tell me nothing

Come back when you got something to say

Just put the volume bumping

Take a seat in the back, yeah