I float on the beat I'm really a fiend I'm smoking on dope And my tolerance low You seeing a gleam I'm aiming the beam You get by the team I'm making these racks And I'm flipping the packs Is the vvs real? Bitch don't even ask I'm off of the X I'm off of the gas I'm knocking your head My opp is a fed They wanted me dead They wanted my head Now I'm going up And I don't even care I'm up like a rocket I keep x in my pocket I'm calling up Elon Got percs in my wallet