[Hook] Styrofoam Noodles in my cup Tryna' flip a dub See him looking up I don't f** with "us" Only repping one I don't need the love Rising with the sun [Verse 1] If you love me, scream my name I be chilling, looking out the window Cup is filled with rain b**hes screaming, "Wow, wow," when the team go on a raid Got the homies in the backseat 808's no heartbeat Liquor on the car seat Got some, J's on my feet Money, f** a TV screen I don't f** with Smokey, setting fire to the trees Blowing leaves I got purple in my drink, she got purple on her knees b**h, please Let me tell you what I see Savage Mr. Miyagi Might just hit you with the Senzu Bean Sipping lean, but standin straight Pull up like skrrr, leave you at the gate Know I'm pulling weight Got my city on my back, I just might need a cane [Bridge] Everybody want to talk a lot of sh**, but they ain't doing none Everybody taking shots, but they ain't hittin none Ain't nobody gonna stop me, that's a hit and run City squad, we hit you up like it's a [Hook] Styrofoam, noodles in my cup Tryna' roll a dub You see him looking up No, I don't f** with "us" I'm only reppin one No, I don't need the love I'm riding with the sun [Verse 2] Black on black on black, my closet looking like some ninja clothes Ice on ice on ice, my wallet looking like a freezer burn b**h, you need to wait your turn New bad chick at every turn Got so f**ing focused, like I'm watching all my bridges burn Swear to god you homies lonely Old news all y'all acting KONY Got a new girl from the city, chomping on that edamami I can't get them off me Got them acting sloppy Never sleep on me, I think you need some coffee Don't you wrong me Rolling up, like a J Oh my god, can't get away On my grind like every day Saint Chris hear you talking sh**, you better pray Never let them spray I ain't got no mitt, no I can't catch a case Pitcher, though, you catching hands Took your b**h and made her dance Always with the squad, we staying fed [Outro] Styrofoam cup Noodles in my blood Tryna' flip a dub Got my eyes open wide, anybody actin sus Got my head held high, always looking up Yaah, yaah, yaah, Saint Chris