Yeah, I'ma do this *** one time, the high hopes await Yeah, young kid, young ice, sauce, yeah, wow Nigga, I'm lit, I put the gold on my neck Put the gold in my mouth like a pimp, walk with a limp Count it up, count it up, all in the Benz Ayy, who that is, ain't that the kitten? I need a hundred, red cut off the check Don't disrespect, boy, I aim for your chest Like it and load it and shoot it, he dead This *** too wavy, I surf and I shred, yeah Flex, huh, always A plus if you test Gotta finesse, you might get pressed Then I scrape off like a bitch, got blessed I'm too ahead, boy, I'm Nautica Smoke till I link up with nausea Closet got flavors like Narnia Yo, bitch gon' lick it like lollipop, yeah Roll with the winners, lobster for breakfast and dinner Yeah, yeah, drink till I K.O. my liver Nodgin' to Rasmus' splinter, yeah, yeah I'm takin' over this summer I've been plottin' in the woods I'm takin' over this summer I've been plottin' in the winter Ayy, ayy, now when we been with the ***s Seasons got sauce, yeah, he next Flex, yeah, roll with the winners Lobster for breakfast and dinner Yeah, yeah, drink till I K.O. my liver Nodgin' to Rasmus' splinter, yeah, yeah I'm takin' over this summer I've been plottin' in the winter Ayy, ayy, now when we been with the ***s Seasons got sauce, yeah, he next Flex Ayy, one take Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah