[Verse 1 – Sykik]
Let's get on some happy shit
Pop a couple pills cause the bitch needs a thrill
Imma down the bottles cause the bottles be filled
Imma close in on your bitch, go in for the kill
This how it be when you got that life in the hills
This bitch, she loaned
Passed through the crew, she moaned
Couple baddies hitting C notes
No dumb bitches, no flat hoes
When the money be out like this
Some broke boy gonna be walking in
Picking up the hundreds for the baddest bitch
Imma find out who let this fucker in
[Hook – Sykik]
You and Me
We move for different teams
Step into my area and see just how we be
We be living life
No consequence, no lies
We be living life
Popping bottles, they no lie
[Verse 2 – Superior]
I pull up and get the party started
Bad bitches see me and they get to crawling
Tryna hop on I like Pixar thought it
Forgot of her man so he get to brawling
Money calling and I'm in the VIP and I got guards like the CIC
Trumping the hater who thought he made me concede
Took a hiatus to go out and steal thy queen
But I'm back and even more ask to see my D
Yadda yadda, never thought that it would be this way
But since I've been getting bread
Might as well use the same platform to go out and get the cake
Bad bitch wanna catch a fade
So I send her backshots like fadeaways
I've been known to murder beats, first 48
And all the bitches and the fame remind my brain
[Bridge – Superior]
Now that I'm popping, I ain't stopping
I've been grinding from the projects, making projects tryna prosper
I ain't tryna be a prophet, I'm just tryna make a profit
Till the day I'm in a coffin, I'll be digging up these coffins
Of the dead presidents, gaining dividends, making residence
Up in the echelons with my penmanship and it's evident
That I've been pressuring silly residents tryna censor this
They know my restlessness make me never quit, now they sweating quick
[Verse 3 – Sykik]
We reach infinity and beyond, Lightyear
Buzzing phones on hold, no fears
Secured our spot on the throne, all clear
All the shit we dreamed about is right here
Woah, wait a minute
We got a couple bands that need attention
Throwing so much cash it looks suspended
The fucking industry be paying us high pensions
To fucking stop
Cause we attacked this shit so raw
We've been exposing all the fucking fake ones that really don't
Fuck with this, all our shit exists
Got a couple baddies that wanna take some dick
Locked jaw, no kids
Heaven on Earth but He forbids
[Hook – Sykik]
You and Me
We move for different teams
Step into my area and see just how we be
We be living life
No consequence, no lies
We be living life
Popping bottles, they no lie
[Verse 4 – Superior]
When they hear me popping bottles, they getting wet
Whole section full of models, they call me Hefner
And they really wanna fondle the boy's nozzle
Hoping that I make her wobble getting out of bed
Petty people wanna squabble, I come for necks
Hating that I'm writing novels that sign my checks
Really I'm just tryna topple the fake and awful
And hope I toggle the genre to make sense
Like you can be lit and at the same time
Never mumble under Autotune and basslines
It ain't really that hard to anunciate rhyme
Shit I do it and look at how I obtain dimes
Both literal and metaphorical, I get guala being rhetorical
And bitches orbital to me cuz of my allegorical proses
And all these writtens historical
Future oracles will speak of the boy like, "He killing shit, horrible"
[Outro – Superior]
Now that I'm popping, I ain't stopping
I've been grinding from the projects, making projects tryna prosper
I ain't tryna be a prophet, I'm just tryna make a profit
Till the day I'm in a coffin, I'll be digging up these coffins
Of the dead presidents, gaining dividends, making residence
Up in the echelons with my penmanship and it's evident
That I've been pressuring silly residents tryna censor this
They know my restlessness make me never quit, now they sweating quick
