(J'adore 16teen) I could go up when I wanna I'm a hot boy, hot like a sauna I'm a hot boy, rollin' up ganja Off the shrooms and I'm seeing nirvana My double cup cold Minnesota In this galaxy when I poured up I took too much, then I throw up I'm high and hate it when I show up Like man, I hate it when I show up They see we up, they wanna know us And they fuckin' with you when you blow up But a month ago, I ain't get no love 'Cause a month ago, I wasn't turnt up Yes, and that's the way it go, you turn up Yes, like fuckin' hoes that dumb an burnt up Yeah, 'cause I'm on stages with my shirt tucked Yeah, and I'm rockin' this Rick Owens fit right now I don't rock Helmut Lang Like, yeah, I just rock out, I got a Glock out I'm finna hit me a stain I pull up, then I pop out I got my cock out I got this ho givin' brain Yeah, I pull up and pop out Know I'ma rock out soon as I get on that stage Like a model hoe up on the runway I'm rockin' diamonds, Eliantte I just pulled out the whip, it's not no Hyundai Only one way to go and it's that one way Yeah, one day, me and the gang we on gunplay 'Cause me and the guys don't play no games I'm coolin', sippin' on some Ginseng (J'adore 16teen) I'm not that social, but I do well with the hoes And I got a pretty lil' bitch that I know that's gon' be there Right when I get back home Know that I don't need a label Why they keep callin' my shit? I'ma turn off my phone No need to give me a label It ain't no he, him, bitch, I'm the muhfuckin' GOAT Yeah, I done beat all my trolls Rockin' expensive clothes Yeah, I'm this bitch 'til the Sunlight come in the sky, no, it ain't no clothes Finna paint my nails, pop my shit, I bet that I still fuckin' go up I don't owe no one shit I rock this Rick, like I'm on the runway poured up Nobody can judge me but God And I'm just me, none on the side Got the stick on my muhfuckin' side Just in case they gon' say otherwise Yeah, and I feel this not my first life Yeah, I done lived multiple lives Yeah, I done had multiple tries But right now, I'm coming alive