| Everybody and they bitch like |
| Got it going for the rich life |
| Got to throw in for the fist fight |
| Got to show 'em with a wrist right? |
| Got to go, I don’t miss flight |
| My song when it hits like |
| Tell me tell me what I miss like |
| Tell me tell me what I miss I fear |
| Downstairs, waiting in the lobby |
| Brown hair and the way she looking I be |
| Low key like I play this shit in Drop D |
| OD I’m in everybody top three |
| Obvious, yeah it probably is |
| Why everybody everywhere copy us |
| But the problem is, they ain’t got the jist |
| Of a rap motherfucker with the hostages |
| And I make do without a cosign |
| I remember labbing way back in '09 |
| And I miss missed calls, hit your old line |
| Sentimental got me thinking ‘bout the old time, yeah |
| My ship like SOS though |
| I kiss like XOXO |
| I riff but I don’t shred no, no |