When I spit it's like robotics, I ain't got a conscious

I just hopped in the impala like a hyperbolic

Old school like the supersonics just to keep 'em honest

Got a thotty in them Pradas, f**k is economics?

Shorty got a fat ass, she a Amazonic

When I put it down her throat she like to get it popping

I'm from Carolina, hoe, you know the squad iconic

And you know I'm smoking on that (Shh) but that's just off the topic

I'm just tryna keep it low, sipping on some sweet n low

Your b**h wanna leave you when she loved you like a week ago

She just want a popstar, yea I got a Bieber flow

Hometown hero see me shutting down the Dean Dome

Sheesh

Got racks on me (racks on me)

And I'm speeding through the five like a crash dummy

I ain't gotta stress about nothing 'cause the cash coming

You be steady bricking 'cause didn't see the pass coming

Hold up little b**h, come f**k with a (Uh) like me

While I'm putting for my city on this (Uh) type beat

Crispy Pork Gang sipping Thai Iced Tea

And I do the right pengs, call the boy Pipe Lee

I ain't just hot for the summer

I been feening for this b**h and yea she bout to let me f**k her

I just hit the IG, I don't even need her number

I just put them all to bed and I don't think that they'll recover

Don't mistake me for no beach boy, nah I'm from the mainland

You don't even see the boy, put your you little Raybans on

Little bitty bout to strip and get her rain dance on

When I hit the stage, I better see y'all sing my songs, yea

Uh, on the gang with it

And we going all the way with it

Step to us and we put holes thru your wave fitted

Throw yo body in a ditch and get away with it

Yea, uh