[Hype is continued from previous song]
[Intro: Paulina Franco]
Um... Hi. I'm really drunk and there's people staring at me right now but like you know, you got to f** it up for Oscizzy, you know?
[Verse 1: Oscizzy]
Growing up I could never have a role model
Papa working, mama rarely ever hit a bottle
City park, man my hood wasn't always awful
Instead of stealing should've probably studied Aristole
And I want you rappers out of my vicinity
My grandma died and all my family dropping like them Kennedy's
I got a bad b**h, man I wish I had about uh ten of these
A pretty Cali face but that a** look like it's from Tennessee
Flawless victory, you f*ggots can't do sh** to me, physically, lyrically, metaphorically, ya ain't up to me
Buzzing like a dragonfly and ain't nobody stopping me
And I'm floating like a bu*terfly, but hitting like I'm Hammed Ali
Do you remember who turned out to be a liar
Sweet face but I think her name was _____
f**ed around and she helped me spit some fire
A few years pa**ed but I still got the desire
To rub those smooth thighs while I hear your bitter lies and I wipe your teary eyes
I was a piece of sh** then so leaving you didn't even hit me by surprise
And I don't miss my homie Daniel
f**ed around when he handled all my samples
But his love for me was way too much and ample, maybe wasn't his fault when I got my a** got all trampled
Sorta of hurt a girl that goes by as Sabrina
Always fought as we were pitted in arenas
But I never cuffed so never had to leave her
Now I'm on top better things like shots at La Marina
I lost a couple friends that, don't deserve to come back and that's just a true fact
All this time has just gone by but the pain and the heartache couldn't keep me off my track
[Outro]
Now I'm floating like a bu*terfly
Said I'm hitting like I'm Hammed Ali
Said I'm floating like a bu*terfly
Hitting like I'm Hammed Ali
Floating like a bu*terfly
Hitting like I'm Hammed Ali
And I'm floating like a bu*terfly
That's it