Look, concrete wave, surfing through the city
Got a cone filled up, never loan them Phillies
Still play the switches, buzz getting bigger
Just a little more time till they see that I'm that n***a
Heavy visions of Ferraris, smoking at that party
Big flash greens we still playing the tally
Still showing up to clubs out of dress code
Pulling up their teeth tight when I get in flex mode
f** the ' on that old school, got it looking new
Fast lane mate, that's the type of sh** we do
Dirty speeding through life, getting how to slow it down
Dump a couple purple potions hoping that I never drown
Living life behind T, tryina stay up out the light
Barely see e in the night, like I move around at night
Not me running from the hype, only love it if it's real
But that word is overused, sh**, ain't got the same feel