Play games with me you get hit Round fist kissing up the lips huh You ain't dissing me 16 turning 17 this year I'm pouring everything I'm okay You ain't ready for this boy, sheesh I'm a rabbit in your slow race Balance on your own weight I'm stable as a bone face structure, I got more shit coming I'm asleep, but I'm really woke I'm just tired of shit that you bringing to table I ain't understand a thing that you spoke O-2, bitch, no one really noticed Yougin making plays, but I still don't really focus, I be in the game But I didn't use a token I be on the top already watch how I repost this Watch how I record this, homemade studio Still doing the most bitch, Yellow he the coldest Y'all just never open Watch how I finesse bout talking shit that had me broken (Talk about flexing your doors,) (I hop in taxi feel blessed with the lord,) (You rocking Christian Dior,) (I rock my Nikes still better than y'all look) Yeah, woah tippie toe on mountains yeah That bitch say she wetter than a Fountain Im impressed with your garments But I don't really do it for clout yeah Pull up how I ball like I'm mike Jordan How they always stall I don't like pausing Why they always call, It be so boring Who be fresh to death they say, that's warren A band for the kicks cuz I like orange I don't got water cuz I like soaring aye What is on my wrist homie this an orbit Youngin really levitate Flyest since the 7th grade, drinking lyric lemonade Shoutout bennet, errday, y'all don't really elevate Y'all just really stay in place Im the next you better wait, I don't go in second place Y'all gone make me lose my mind Y'all gone make me lose my mind Y'all gone make me lose my mind Y'all gone make me lose my mind