I don't even talk like, why do they talk 'bout, why do they talk? (No way, Hozay) Keep out the road, I'ma shoot out the roof That's a baby on board, blow a kiss at a opp Pockets, they swollen, I stack how I do I might need a new shoe, how I walk on the water You came out the blue and you green and you not for the team You pick pockets, I pick me a lock I don't even talk like, why do they talk 'bout, why do they talk? Keep out the road, I'ma shoot out the roof That's a baby on board, blow a kiss at a opp Pockets, they swollen, I stack how I do I might need a new shoe, how I walk on the water You came out the blue and you green and you not for the team You pick pockets, I pick me a lock (No way, Hozay) And I be gripping on that metal like I mall grab Long yellow brick road, Tinman, all that I'ma finish what we started, can't fall back Reaching out and know I'm 'bout to pop but I don't call back Won't stress shit, now I got single bands Snap once, now I want my whole wrist drown He a pirate but he working with them ghosts [?] Dead Man's Chest, had to search around I'ma kick back in the lead, fuck what they heard Glock make 'em flap, clip wings, now the prey bird Opp thought they wanna set me up, I'm like, "Say word" Doing switch front heels like I'm B. Herm DoorDash, how I'm dropping vids, tell 'em watch and learn Opp pulled up on 'em one day, he did not return [?] boys cap, we are not concerned Make peace with 'em in case they blow, they wanna make sure He talking 'bout stay dangerous, he a bitch Light show, drive through with a glow stick Fold up on the bread. you a pita pit If it's smoke, drop the phone, don't post shit They were smoking on me but the spliff canoe I spit like I chew tobacco in the stu' All the fuck boys sweet, dulce de leche All the fuck boys sweet, fr-e-sh-a-voca-do I don't even talk like, why do they talk 'bout, why do they talk? Keep out the road, I'ma shoot out the roof That's a baby on board, blow a kiss at a opp Pockets, they swollen, I stack how I do I might need a new shoe, how I walk on the water You came out the blue and you green and you not for the team You pick pockets, I pick me a lock I don't even talk like, why do they talk 'bout, why do they talk? Keep out the road, I'ma shoot out the roof That's a baby on board, blow a kiss at a opp Pockets, they swollen, I stack how I do I might need a new shoe, how I walk on the water You came out the blue and you green and you not for the team You pick pockets, I pick me a lock (No way, Hozay)