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)