Steez red like the moon
It's dirty and created these real tree flares on me
They perfectly tailored
I do what I want
Could you do me a favor
And shut the fuck up
I don't need your opinion
I need you to listen
My team on a mission
We been the cool kids
From the swamp do you get it I did it and do it again
Smooth like a ninja I move in the wind
I do not like losing my moves only wins
I hop in the Porsche and take that for a spin
And no longer lost and yet move with intent
The wardrobe all brown and go good with my skin
A nubian prince this imported fabric Peruvian print
But French ross and ysl do be the scent
This cactus farm crackle and do be as lit
Get pyramids tatted a nubian prince
I've been the black kid next door feel like 3 summers
Isolated but we had each other
Hit up saint pete and I feast with my brothers
We regal and you see the come up
Run up on me and get popped with that pew
Bitch these is retro ones these are not zooms
You know I'm nearby when you smell potent fumes
Trip out and go crazy I ride with Kent loon
Steez red like the moon
It's dirty and created these real tree flares on me
They perfectly tailored
I do what I want
Could you do me a favor
And pass me that blunt
The vibe is the 80s
I need to start surfing
My style is the waviest
I'm not on the earth when I'm writing I'm spacing
I'm lazered in, blazing
I feel like Jamaican men
Breathe, I'm focused
Upgrade and skirt off in a lotus
Floating, look at the vibes know I'm golden
Not a slave rather die in the ocean
Get paid, turn into childish gambino
Smoking big at it blunt halitosis
Go ghost off the grid counting c-notes
Them boys don't want no smoke nigga we know
Forgive me yo that was my ego
Like oh yippee kiyay
Had to thank god its a Friday
I might make some heart like nat geo
I used to check in with my PO
She a 'Sag' but that ass giving Leo
I'm just glad that she back it on me yo
Move like a boss bitch I move like I'm Vito
Clear water saint pete I'm the hometown hero
Hometown hero (haha)