| [00:00.0][Intro] | |
| [00:12.63] | (Yo, Nflated, spice that bitch up) |
| [00:14.47][Chorus] | |
| [00:15.7] | Burnin' on Lilikoi, ashes look corduroy |
| [00:16.57] | R.I.P. Kobe Bryant, R.I.P. 24 |
| [00:18.39] | I can make a cool 50K in less than twenty-four hours |
| [00:20.38] | Ridin' with the pack through the Tennessee mountains |
| [00:22.59] | VPN, SOCKS, and at least three routers |
| [00:24.62] | I'ma thumb through it, I don't need no counter |
| [00:26.47] | Had to resuscitate a bitch, my neck almost drowned her |
| [00:28.43] | I got oil, I got hemp, I got wax, I got flower |
| [00:30.17] | Burnin' on pre-roll, finna go to Pluto |
| [00:32.8] | Drippin' real hard when I'm hoppin' out two-door |
| [00:34.4] | I just met a psychedelic plug named Hugo |
| [00:35.98] | Thirty laptops in my mother****in' condo |
| [00:37.70] | White collar diamonds, nigga ballin' like Lonzo |
| [00:39.81] | These niggas overrated like Joe Flacco |
| [00:41.50] | Feelin' like Jim Jones, nigga, I'm a capo |
| [00:43.61] | I'ma flip a Rolls-Royce, I'm feelin' like Pop Smoke |
| [00:45.40][Verse] | |
| [00:45.76] | Banana Cream Cake in my mother****in' hemp wrap |
| [00:47.42] | If I don't like the smell, then the pack get sent back |
| [00:49.23] | If I don't like his energy, I push a nigga shit back |
| [00:51.21] | Making hash oil, listening to Bank, Big Facts |
| [00:53.11] | Making hash oil, listening to Scream, Big Facts |
| [00:55.30] | All that slick talkin' finna get a nigga kidnapped |
| [00:56.80] | Gelonade got a nigga finna go and lift off |
| [00:58.75] | I'ma empty out the magazine when I'm pissed off |
| [01:00.78] | I'm on that Wedding Pie, it got me geeked |
| [01:02.35] | My bitch hit it twice and then she went to sleep |
| [01:03.96] | I drop bud on the clock with the perfect technique |
| [01:05.91] | I'ma hit from the rear, I wan' grab her obliques |
| [01:07.66] | I ain't got time in the day for my females be mad at me |
| [01:10.7] | Internet racks, I'ma run it up rapidly |
| [01:12.14] | She know I'm vicious, I'm ****in' her savagely |
| [01:13.91] | She know I get racks, she know my mentality |
| [01:15.81] | Grew up in the trap watching Kobe yam on a nigga |
| [01:17.56] | Pull up in the Porsche, yeah, the Pan' on a nigga |
| [01:19.84] | Yeah, pull up in the Dodge, yeah, the Ram on a nigga |
| [01:21.46] | Anybody try, yeah, I'ma blam on niggas |
| [01:23.25] | I'm the head bad guy, fifty different gridlines |
| [01:25.18] | Turn a lacefront to a fire, fire hairline |
| [01:27.11] | I was over drippin', I should start my own clothing line |
| [01:28.94] | Got two jits, dawg, I'll die for both of mine |
| [01:30.94] | I ain't never satisfied 'til my money increase |
| [01:32.83] | ****ed up the profile, too many inquiries |
| [01:34.75] | They be low-key hatin', I can hear 'em whispering |
| [01:36.86] | All these baguette chains, you can see 'em glimmering |
| [01:38.54] | Had to make a U-turn, I just seen a roadblock |
| [01:40.39] | I ain't playin' no games, I ain't sparin' no opps |
| [01:42.33] | It's a full moon now, so I'm burnin' Moon Rock |
| [01:44.28] | Livin' off schemes, why is he on tip-top? |
| [01:46.2][Chorus] | |
| [01:46.21] | Burnin' on Lilikoi, ashes look corduroy |
| [01:47.85] | R.I.P. Kobe Bryant, R.I.P. 24 |
| [01:49.47] | I can make a cool 50K in less than twenty-four hours |
| [01:51.45] | Ridin' with the pack through the Tennessee mountains |
| [01:53.73] | VPN, SOCKS, and at least three routers |
| [01:54.9] | I'ma thumb through it, I don't need no counter |
| [01:57.58] | Had to resuscitate a bitch, my neck almost drowned her |
| [01:59.39] | I got oil, I got hemp, I got wax, I got flower |
| [02:01.19] | Burnin' on pre-roll, finna go to Pluto |
| [02:03.34] | Drippin' real hard when I'm hoppin' out two-door |
| [02:05.16] | I just met a psychedelic plug named Hugo |
| [02:07.18] | Thirty laptops in my mother****in' condo |
| [02:08.93] | White collar diamonds, nigga ballin' like Lonzo |
| [02:10.74] | These niggas overrated like Joe Flacco |
| [02:12.83] | Feelin' like Jim Jones, nigga, I'm a capo |
| [02:14.74] | I'ma flip a Rolls-Royce, I'm feelin' like Pop Smoke |