[Intro]
(Phew)
Aa-aa
(Lukovic got beats)

[Verse 1: Izaya Tiji]
(Yeah, Yeah) she wanna get in a vid'
(Yeah) They wanna be in the mix
(Yeah) They wanna be in the flicks
(Yeah) I can't help it
(Yeah) You know my palms, they itch (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah I'm just fuckin' her lips
Yeah real cutta's, they cool with them blicks
Yeah real cutta's, they cool with them sticks (Sticks)
Yeah real cutta's, they get ya' ass ripped (They real)
Pat the boy down for a chip
N***as be snitchin', I kept it so real
I smoke thе bag down, then I refill (Thrrr)
(Refill it) Yеah
I knock the rat down, so he got spilled (Rat down, yeah)
I had to try [?] world, I had to try and get back down
N***as ain't tryna get dragged down, finna get bands now
Hoes in Atlanta

[Bridge: Izaya Tiji]
Uhh, Yeah
Yeah (Flrrr)
Yeah
.23's outta that CLS (Outta that CLS)
Ooh, yeah
Uh-uh-yeah, ooh (The 'cedes sign off, yeah, yeah)
Flrrr, Ughh (.23's outta that CLS)
Uh—, yeah oughh (Yeah, went to that [?])
(Flrrr-flrrr)
Mm—, mmh-ughh
[Pre-Chorus: Izaya Tiji]
They say, "Boy you so old to me" (Old to me)
Yeah your shit gettin' cold
Just hit a strike, I just went bowlin'

[Chorus: Izaya Tiji]
She say that I'm not her type; she let me bend her ass over
Bad bitch feel my [?]
Pussy n***a knocked out, yeah that boy gone
.762 in his dome
I want cat, no doge
I'm gonna take his soul
She tryna run that slow
This lil' ah' rat gon' get blowed
Fake ass n***a talkin' behind the back and I know this shit gettin' so old

[Bridge: Izaya Tiji & Skyrocket]
Yeah (Ohh)
Yeah
Get so old (Phew, phew-phew-phew-phew)
(Yeah) This shit gettin' so old
(Is that right?)
Phew-phew
(Yeah) Phew-phew-phew-phew

[Chorus]
She say that I'm not her type; she let me bend her ass over
Bad bitch feel my [?]
Pussy n***a knocked out, yeah that boy gone
.762 in his dome
I want cat, no doge
I'm gonna take his soul
She tryna run that slow
[Verse 2: Skyrocket]
[?]
(Lukovic got beats)