Sweatsuit at the Met
Interior cashew vet
Knew that we was poppin
We be hoppin off a jets
Woofin on the net
Dappy he a threat
Know that we ain stoppin
Verified no check
Slipping while u ridin
Different timing get you poked
Had to change the climate
Burnin tree up at the store
Always gon keep climbing
Keep on fighting wit that foe
Hatin while they hidin
Had to let all that shit go
Woke up feelin blessed
Air up in my chest
Consist how we droppin
Seem like Fridays are the best
Ain wit the peace
Nicky shoot like Ron Artest
Kid from the East
Now a G up in the West
Minty Loose Leaf
Filled wit Planet of the Grapes
Stars in the stu
Feel like planet of the greatest
Moving like we Lizzo
Now we pushin different weight
They didn't want to follow
So we had to demonstrate
Told you that I'm blessed, on my way to every check
Bees up in the nest, Imma stroke her from the back
Beat it you ain't best and my mind was on these racks
Speedin get no cash Imma catch you like the flash
She hitting like a hammer and I know I had a smash her
Now we pressing on the Jammer and never know when they tap in
Make it bold with the plan my drip was from Japan
Signing gold light a lamp I'll never be a fan
Woke up feeling blessed, air up in my chest
Disgusting how we dropping, seem like Friday's are the best
Aim with the piece, Nicky shoot like Ron Artest
Kid from the east, now a G up in the west