Stay Flee Get Lizzy (uh, uh)
Hello? (Yeah, uh)
Stay Flee Get Lizzy (uh, hey, phew)
Please don't take man for simple (huh), take man for dunce (huh)
Smoke ya' like Runtz (uh), smoke ya' like dust (yeah)
Lettin' off shots (ah), my nigga screamin', "Trust" (yeah)
Rockstar wear (huh), I been post punk (shit)
I'm lockin' off the dance (uh)
South side of London, south side of France (south)
South side on a baddie, yeah, she wanna, uh (uh)
You're tryin' too hard, but you can't be us (yuh can't, yuh can't)
I'm on the phone to Virgil, new Louis Vuitton (swag)
I'm on the phone to Matthew, Givenchy and Mia (shit)
I'm on the phone to Sam Russ, I'm tryna build that up (big, big)
Fuck a gun range, we test it in a park (shite)
You must've forgot, you must be mixin' the xans (shit)
Tired arse niggas, you ain't Michelin man (dickhead)
DJ Shank, got the disc in my hand (yeah)
I got the whole hood on a different swag (shit)
I got this psyched-out trip and she tryna drop a tab (uh)
Sticks in the Bentley, they think I'm Saddam (Hussein)
I'm 'bout to fuck the whole world up, 'cause I can
Can't take man for simple, you're dumb, you're mad (yeah)
Please don't take man for simple (huh), take man for dunce (huh)
Smoke ya' like Runtz (uh), smoke ya' like dust (yeah)
Lettin' off shots (phew), my nigga screamin', "Trust" (skrrt)
Rockstar wear (brrt, brrt), I been post punk (shit)
Look, I don't smoke no Runtz
Free Yop out the can, he got done 'cah he aim for lungs
Man fresh home, it's done, my crodie, my tug
Henny with the apple juice, too long 'til I blown on bud
Bro step with the Five-O, rusty, we ain't got no golden guns
My brownin' good, but I rather a golden one
Play with bae, ain't the one, mess with bae and get stung
Bro only deal with potent, we ain't got no shoddy nugs
Look, I still think that day, how the hell did you not get cut?
On the block, I'm- 'cah all them niggas get bun
I been talkin' dumb, step on the mic and I'm havin' my fun
I been talkin' dumb, step on the mic and I'm havin' my fun (shit)
Please don't take man for simple (huh), Take man for dunce (huh)
Smoke ya' like Runtz (uh), Smoke ya' like dust (yeah)
Lettin' off shots (phew), my nigga screamin', "Trust" (skrrt)
Rockstar wear, I been post punk (shit)
Stay Flee Get Lizzy
Stay Flee Get Lizzy