Yeah, I was never good at math, but shit get to adding up.

Like this plus that, this plus that, looks like you're stacking up.

Sick her up, back it up, calling the shots, batter up, straight to the top on an elevator.

Rap it like this cause I'm hella faded, boy I ain't nothing but dedicated.

I used to write as a 7th grader, back when I used to just featherweighted.

Now when I'm flexing I heavyweighted.

You couldn't spell half my grammar cause, I got more bars than a slammer does.

You bout to fly up like a sandal hoe, I'm bout to fly up the sandals bro.

You need a couple of tips, I need a tub at the Ritz.

I need a personal chef for your ham and the crepe on a personal jet.

This isn't Pepsi and Coke, why they compare it and smoke?

It ain't even close, but I'll let it roll with the smoke.

Growing pains for major games, trying to turn a ranger to a range.

I was spreading wings for paper planes, the voices in the range,

start to sing, stay the same, never change.

They on my nuts, y 'all in a rut, don't interrupt,

sick as a pup, don't give a fuck if you with it or what.

I got em sucked, Jabba the Hutt, got em on ice skates while I dangle the puck.

Mount Vesuvius bout to erupt, I'm all about it, what's up?

You fuck with some Ricky Martin, this first hit'll raise the quota.

I go Giacomo, Casanova, I'm out here living La Vida Loca.

I hate to come up to spark a blow up, champion focus to make em notice.

I'm getting promo for kids Apollo, sipping out a solo while they yelling YOLO.

Women wanna fuck, the rappers wanna feed you.

Keep em in the dugout, I don't need relievers.

Choke it up with the plate, all you little niggas.

I'm tryna lace up some biggish niggas.

I put the work in, I'm not a genius.

I fall asleep and I see arenas.

I need the kingdom to oversee.

Some wearing Savannah just growing peaches.

Keep it shit simple excites me.

I like my Timbs in a white tee.

Pour lemonade in my iced tea.

I always cruise at the right speed.

I say a prayer when my flight leave.

Feel like they pass the sightsee.

I need a seat next to Spike Lee, so you get a peek at my Nike.

Glowing panes for major games.

Tryna turn a Ranger to a Range.

I was spreading wings for paper planes.

The voices in the rain start to sing.

Stay the same, never change.

Straight from the mud, I got the goods.

Foot in the city, a foot in the woods.

Never been out of the country, but I heard that people in Europe been loving me.

If you don't fuck with me, you're stuck with me.

Get over me, under me, life in a submarine.

Like what it owes, here's one of these.

Drop it like curry, right off the screen.

Story like Jack with a couple beans.

Rapper schemes, keep splitting seams.

My pockets fatter, I'm splitting jeans.

No in -between, no connoisseur.

The fourth quarter, Jordan to a Terry Porter.

My shit in order.

Hot as the border in summer Florida.

Hot on your heels and I'm coming for you.

I don't buy any of your social media.

I need some verses with some media.

You buy a ticket up on Expedia.

I saddle up on the fucking media.

Caught in the hype and the shit they feeding you.

Flows that are spottier than a cheetah is.

I can't believe that I'm really seeing this.

I can't believe that I'm really seeing this.

I heard you claiming to go.

I guess it's funny to joke.

Be careful of the shit that you smoke.

That shit got you high as your hoes.

They hit the green but they over par.

Thought being humble could take you far.

I hit the booth and they hit the bar.

They balling on video like LeBar.

Throwing panes for major games.

Trying to turn a ranger to a range.

I was spreading wings for paper planes.

The voices in the range start to sing.

Stay the same.

Never change.