[Verse 1: Evan DeBiase]
If you could Swiss the wrists and Milanese the sleeves
Arab the tabs and not see (nazi) the keys
You'd probably be
The future me, re-realistically
But if you picture me
Right now, then I'm nothin'
Blue print fingertips and the frontin'
Layin' in bed, dreams of the money
But I survive the times and keep runnin'
More thoughts burnin' than the grains on the beaches
So you know my mind reaches
For Belize breezes, and healthy tan skin from the sun
In warm regions
Yeah I see this, yeah I see that
But execution, can't beat that
You gotta breathe that
And I believe that
And to get out the states, goin' to need that
[Hook: Evan DeBiase]
I-N-T-L
It's all in the details
Them black boots and those jeans
Them night rides with those dreams
I'm young livin' so light
I'm waitin' on my flights
That vision gettin' so tight
It's those late nights workin' just to get it right
I-N-T-L
Its all in the details
Them black bags and those coats
That night life with those ghosts
I'm steppin fresh out the whip
My mind runs to the chips
Make a brief appearance then dip
I ain't been around the world but I'm gettin' to it
[Verse 2: Evan DeBiase]
I'm so blessed to be here in the flesh
I can't waste my time not tryna be the best
So everyday I start fresh
Lace up my shoes and I work for success, yes
You thought when you left
I'd just stay the same and not change with the rest
But I'm disciplined, I been listenin'
And envisionin' what's next
I been bidin' time to just slide by
Apply my fly and get rich
But in a crazy world, full of crazy girls
I found myself in a sitch
Should I go after these females who ain't in their right mind to get
Or reject these invitations go dolo and split
C'mon
[Hook x2]