[Chorus]
I got so geeked up I flew to the sky, I'm feelin' astrology (High)
I'm claustrophobic, I hope I stay focused, these bitches surrounding me (Bitches surrounding me)
Went gold in three weeks, and platinum in two months, and you should've been proud of me (Should've been proud of me)
So glad that you doubted me, you taught me reality (-Ality)
I lift up my sleeve, show that rose gold AP, it stand for apology (Stand for apology)
My phone keep on ringin' I'm busy as fuck, that pussy keep callin' me (Brrt, that pussy keep callin' me)
I keep that shit on me, this open ceremony, yo' drip outta Dollar Tree (Drip outta Dollar Tree)
My quantity quality, we don't go by the policy (My quantity quality, nah)

[Verse]
New bulletproof Cadillac (Yah)
I smoke Biscotti like I got cataracts (Damn)
I pulled two mamis, fucked them both back to back (Yeah)
She got Gun-Wunna tat' on her lower back (Woah)
I spit vеnom admit, that you know it's crack (It's crack)
Big black bag could be Barney's or prob'ly Saks (No cap)
Boardin' the jеt, you could see my name on the map (Yeah)
She wan' go to the room, have a wrestling match (Let's go)
N***as got yo' shit took, you can't get it back (Nah)
I heard that yo lil' brodies some little rats (I heard)
I don't talk for no man, ain't no middle-man (Uh-uh)
Gunna handle his business, remember that (On God)
Shit I'm spittin' none fiction, it's only facts
Cut that bitch off, they call me young lumberjack (Cut it off)
Yo' crew cartoons, remind me of Thunder cats (Hah)
If she with me, she fine and her stomach snatched (Yeah, ah)
I think the world feelin' us
When I'm posted, my shooters sit in the cut (Post)
Drive the Lamborghini like I'm in a rush (Skrrt)
Take care family, it ain't many of us (Nah)
Rolls-Royce burgundy, vanilla in the guts
Never heard of you, don't care to give a fuck (Never)
I sip oil and pour up the sticky stuff (Oil)
My crew loyal, ain't no way we breakin' up (Loyal)
[Chorus]
I got so geeked up I flew to the sky, I'm feelin' astrology (High)
I'm claustrophobic, I hope I stay focused, these bitches surrounding me (Bitches surrounding me)
Went gold in three weeks, and platinum in two months, and you should've been proud of me (Should've been proud)
So glad that you doubted me, you taught me reality (-Ality)
I lift up my sleeve, show that rose gold AP, it stand for apology (Stand for apology)
My phone keep on ringin', I'm busy as fuck, that pussy keep callin' me (Brrt, that pussy keep callin' me)
I keep that shit on me, this open ceremony, yo' drip outta Dollar Tree (Drip outta Dollar Tree)
My quantity quality, we don't go by the policy (Quantity quality, nah)

[Open Verse]

[Chorus]
I got so geeked up I flew to the sky, I'm feelin' astrology (High)
I'm claustrophobic, I hope I stay focused, these bitches surrounding me (Bitches surrounding me)
Went gold in three weeks, and platinum in two months, and you should've been proud of me (Should've been proud of me)
So glad that you doubted me, you taught me reality (-Ality)
I lift up my sleeve, show that rose gold AP, it stand for apology (Stand for apology)
My phone keep on ringin', I'm busy as fuck, that pussy keep callin' me (Brrt, that pussy keep callin' me)
I keep that shit on me, this open ceremony, yo' drip outta Dollar Tree (Drip outta Dollar Tree)
My quantity quality, we don't go by the policy (My quantity quality, nah)