Tekst piosenki
Yeah (Mm, mm)
Okay (Yeah), okay, okay (Mm, mm, mm, mm)
It's us (Brr)
I been rolled up, yeah, I was geekin'
I was high as fuck, tweakin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I was tryna strike shit, I was tryna strike shit
I was tryna strike shit, like a match, late night, yeah
Strike like I missed it, strike like I hit the pin
Strike like I'm not goin' to work, strike, strike
You know that shit look real when you already do
You know the gang sip on drank 'til it's elegant
All this Bottega, should I slap that? Girl, I just did
Drank man had cracked the seal, I begged him to sell it (Took it)
Stars in or off, this shit ain't nothin', I switch the coupe (Gang)
Eat my bitch, she like to go taste shrooms, taste like Betty Boop (Yeah, yeah)
She ain't me, coppin' SRTs and do FruityLoops (She ain't me)
He can't play big bank, I switch out whips like they switch out shoes (Yeah)
Yeah (Mm, mm)
Okay (Yeah), okay, okay (Mm, mm, mm, mm)
It's us (Brr)
I been rolled up, yeah, I was geekin' (Yeah)
I was high as fuck, tweakin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I was tryna strike shit, I was tryna strike shit (Strike)
I was tryna strike shit, like a match, late night, yeah (Strike, strike, strike)
Strike like I missed it (Yeah), strike like I hit the pin (Yeah)
Strike like I'm not goin' to work (Yeah), strike, strike
Slide (Okay), slide, show them sum', show them
Stack them old hunnids, recreate Yoda (Hm, hm, hm)
I'on put no crushed ice in my soda (Hm, hm, hm)
Perky got it stuck like a holster, uh (Hm, hm, hm)
It's a gun in my holster (Hm, hm, hm, no status)
New Balenci' out in Dover (Hm, hm, hm, 220)
It's a four in my soda, sit on a Balenci' coaster
Yeah (Mm, mm)
Okay (Yeah), okay, okay (Mm, mm, mm, mm)
It's us (Brr)
I been rolled up, yeah, I was geekin' (Yeah)
I was high as fuck, tweakin' (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I was tryna strike shit, I was tryna strike shit
I was tryna strike shit, like a match, late night, yeah
Strike like I missed it, strike like I hit the pin
Strike like I'm not goin' to work, strike, strike
