[Intro]
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
X7
[Verse 1]
Capable, ain't he?
My girl look straight out the 80's
Might have to staple this painting
On top yo' calendar
Watch my mind wander, Tracy McGrady's
I, Moncler for a rainy sky
Still OG I'm baked as pie
New niggas is crazy
I'm the young blood Patrick Swazi
Now, they don't never play me
Out, clouds grey just like Macy
Copped a new JoJo, I'm K-Ci
Straight from Chicago it raised me
Straight from the dirt that's the pavement
Straight close the curtains it's late now
Too consistent now
Too misinterpreted
The manifest surface is workin' it
Just need a boost like where chirpin' been
Well it's yo birthday where Curtis been?
You elevated off turbulence
You escalated I'm surfin'
Hopped off the curb it's suburban, with
All the nerve you should get on [?]'ll finesse
Now I'm hurtin' em
Where yo' motherfuckin' accolades?
Barry Bonds in that batting cage
I just wan' give you everything
Skeptical 'bout a marriage ring
Prolly not good at parenting
Double headed the way you think
I talk that talk, I'm better, Connor McGregor
I can't lose, Yeah they on me let 'em
You know how dat goes
(Yeah they choose)
Prolly could leave this moment
But nothing would make me hate you
Like show me my opponent
He ain't got sauce since that Ragu
Walked up some stairs to own it
I'm thinking out loud to save you
[Hook]
I been up all night
Still thinkin' bout if you're right
I only know what ya like
You're all I need
Was motivation to ball
Full court
And break this bread with my dawgs
You know I'm on that
Might spend it but make it back
And I'm distance, runnin' this track
I ain't sprintin'
Yeah, yeah, ye-yeah, yeah yeah, oooh
Yeah, yeah, ye-yeah, yeah yeah, oooh
[Verse 2]
Take you amazing places
To catch my amazing graces
I'm extra, got all this flavor
No trophy, but I'll display ya
Countless emotions, niggas like onions
Yeah, I got layers
Smell is atrocious that's featuring
All this kush that I linger
Shorty bust like a tanker
From the side like a flanker
So tell me money makes 'em come
Well that's great, I'm a banker
Mix the purp with the pineapple
Close enough, I'm a Laker
Niggas get mad I'm above all that beef shit, 'cause I'm major
Hey, grind till the days up
Sooner later, they pay us
Won't get played like a Sega
From where niggas'll call you Joe like yo last name was Frasier
Shouts to Monte, he major
Shouts to Bari, he major
Shouts to Smino, he major
Go where God wanna take us
They applaud and arraign us
They gotta ask no you been down back in tha past
But, if I jet it on ya'
[Bridge]
(You would still, you would still, you would still fuck with me)
Change it up start acting different on ya'
(You would still, you would still, you would still fuck with me)
Tell me it's mine, and tell me I'm the owner
(You would still, you would still, you would still fuck with me)
Move far away and turned ya' to a loner
[Hook]
I been up all night
Still thinkin' bout if you're right
I only know what ya like
You're all I need
Was motivation to ball
Full court
And break this bread with my dawgs
You know I'm on that
Might spend it but make it back
And I'm distance runnin' this track
I ain't sprintin'
Yeah, yeah, ye-yeah, yeah yeah, oooh
Yeah, yeah, ye-yeah, yeah yeah, oooh
[Outro]
You would still
You would still
You would still fuck with me
(you would still, you would still, fuck with me)
(you would still, you would still, fuck with me)
