Flexin' on these n*ggas, Johnny Bravo, rockin' Jordans though
Yo girl wanna smash Retro & I'm 1994 it hoe
I hit it you just lick it but no lint, you need some Orbit bro?
I drive these haters crazy when I drop a verse I floor it hoe
I'm faded out my mind, everything all blurry
Just call me Judge Mathis, n*gga with jury (j**elry)
Told yall I'm blowin' up but these n*ggas ain't heard me
Now shorties let a brotha super smash & they s*ck me off like kirby
Shorty pop it for a real n*gga, trust me girl I blow cash
All I see on Instagram is n*ggas with my old swag
I did that like 2010, back then I was sixteen
Yo girl gave me the buns b, now I feel like Pimp C
I'm in a 6 speed, buck sixty, I roar the engine they sick b
Used to hug the block, sellin' bud & rocks, I was married to the keys like Swizz Beatz
Ya shorty get her wetter than a creek, Dawson cuz I'm
R-E-T-R-O-I Dolla sign awesome n*gga