Forgiato on the rims (Skrrt), swing the corner, bust a murder Go all day grindin' chasin' mils every day on the corner I'm superfly just like an astronaut that came from California (Yeah, yeah) I watched lil' homie scrape it out the pot, was studyin', sellin' [?] Lil' shorty bad, I want her body, I don't know She swervin' in the Maserati, drownin' in my Styrofoam Like, is you with me for the guala? No, I ain't trust no more So I be ridin' with that chopper every time I roll [?] how I came through the back I don't fuck with that heifer, she think that she bad I done ran up some cheddar, could get some shit whacked I could change up the weather for so many seconds I done blew out the ghetto, I need me a plaque Rose gold bezel, got two on the Patek Really gon' shoot out that coupe when it's static Ever since I met you, I don't think no one badder, yeah Everything that I got, man, I got it off rappin' 'Fore I got on the charts, got a charge off of trappin' Yeah, shorty gon' suck the semen, I'm a vacuum Even though I'm the shit, I don't go on a bathroom Know it hurt to the heart when I didn't accept few Puttin' everyone on, but I'm talkin' except few Even thogh that she [?] me, I bought her Chanel shoes On the real, from the start, man, I should've been there for you Forgiato on the rims (Yeah), swing the corner, bust a murder Go all day grindin' chasin' mils every day on the corner (Yeah, yeah) I'm superfly just like an astronaut that came from California I watched lil' homie scrape it out the pot, was studyin', sellin' [?] (Eh) Lil' shorty bad, I want her body, I don't know She swervin' in the Maserati, drownin' in my Styrofoam Like, is you with me for the guala? No, I ain't trust no more (Yeah, yeah, yeah) So I be ridin' with that chopper every time I roll No, I can't never cross a fam (Woo), I can't never cross my cousin (Cross my cousin) I got a hundred-fifty stacks with dude out West, but that ain't nothin' (That ain't nothin') Bet I could get a nigga whacked, that chopper, yeah, came with a button (Brrah, rrah) Plus I could take a hundred stacks and hit the lottery while flushin' (Skrrt) They don't know which move I'm workin', they don't which one I'm workin' I really came from out the gutter, all my niggas 1600 (Hundred) You know Lil Timmy my big brother, I can't wait to split the money (Split the munyun) You know we split one in the gutter, all for me forever [?] It's been some time I ain't talk to grandma, know she hate that I'm in trouble (I'm in a trouble) I do this shit for Uncle Biden and Pablo, won't let me fumble (Let me fumble) Know my youngins really 'bout it, I tell 'em chill, but they don't (But they don't) I really live the life of the party, I get the money, then I'm gone And even I caught these charges, it's gon' be alright (Alright) I'm makin' [?] modern me an M all night I'm really goin' through a heartbreak, this me speakin' on the mic And 'bout lil' Phat, we jump out broad day, you speak on him, it's on sight Forgiato on the rims, swing the corner, bust a murder Go all day grindin' chasin' mils every day on the corner I'm superfly just like an astronaut that came from California I watched lil' homie scrape it out the pot, was studyin', sellin' [?] Lil' shorty bad, I want her body, I don't know She swervin' in the Maserati, drownin' in my Styrofoam Like, is you with me for the guala? No, I ain't trust no more So I be ridin' with that chopper every time I roll