Copped the Range Rover, they gon see me swervin′

Got 'em seeing double eights, like it′s Michael Irvin

I been doing figure eights around the sites, that's certainCus I'm trending where they lookin′ got ′em watching, searching

I'mma earn it, for certain, and buy that Burkin

Mike Amari with the jeans, and my court stay clerking

Taking notes on my new records like a student learning

Keep the AC on, cus my EP burning

Rock the, golden shoes, with the greyish lines

I gotta, watch the news, stay ahead with the times

I gotta, hit the snooze

Cus it′s five more minutes

I need a little bit of a grimace and quick, design

I'mma

Fit the rhyme, and spit shit till I′m

Making money like a quick ball player

I'm finna hit y′all later

I'm tryna go and see what's happening at home

I crash in the dome, like why you never left me alone

I need a front row seat to watch the crumblin′ of society

I′m sproutin' like it′s seeds of that papay' in me

I′m covered in sobriety

I'm flying past these rappers ain′t no kite in me

It's Cajun ain't no French except the fry in me

I got a new lil′ vibe in me

I′m on one, that they can't see, uh

Get a M first, ′fore the A and C, uh

Then spell the name, take it back to the street, witcha

I got a pep step, spring in my feet, witcha

They pack heat, only packing the heat, witcha

Real relaxed, when I stomp on a beat, witcha

I'm hungover butchu know I′d always hang, witcha

I'm on a Mud Maybach, no slang, witcha

Baby girl, said, rock my world

From the Eiffel Tower to the New York burroughs

You know I, spin for you, I′mma take that whirl

You know I, sinned for you, yeah I'd, sin for you, yeah

Copped the Range Rover, they gon see me swervin'

Got ′em seeing double eights, like it′s Michael Irvin

I been doing figure eights around the sites, that's certain

Cus I′m trending where they lookin' got ′em watching, searching

I'mma earn it, for certain, and buy that Burkin

Mike Amari with the jeans, and my court stay clerking

Taking notes on my new records like a student learning

Keep the AC on, cus my EP burning, uh

Lil

Bit ′a time to waste

She tryna hop right into shit don't know the time it takes

I'm so icy, I done frosted all my flakes

I′m in Francais Anglais copped that boy me a crepe

Tryna, kick it, like it′s kung fu a crane

Tryna, switch it, bro we is not the same

Pussy, boy

I'm the goat you a lame, huh, said said

Said I′m the goat you a lame, uh

Aye, see me swervin'

88 hits, Mike Irvin

If she talkin′ too much she a burden

Too fly, huh, who brought the birds in

I copped the Range Rover, then they see me swervin'

Got ′em seeing double eights, like it's Michael Irvin

I been doing figure eights around the sites, that's certain

Cus I′m trending where they lookin′ got 'em watching, searching

That bitch trippin′ if I ain't for her

I gotta stop wit the tone in my words

They tryna take away shit from my world

But if it′s that simple I'd sit with no Earth

I′mma earn it, for certain, and buy that Burkin

Mike Amari with the jeans, and my court stay clerking

Taking notes on my new records like a student learning

Keep the AC on, cus my EP burning