[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]