Uh, 1 2 [Verse] Whole squad up in the monitor Put my hating a** self down low for a minute [?] paths give that a little boost Got some sh** from the past you can put on mute Little less too playful Little less talk in my ear I hear through the spacesuit A little more, more better A little more juice than a grapefruit Shout out to my toothpaste too, I ain’t done squeezing Sun beaming on my flesh while I blast by My pair of Clyde’s fresh like I’m paralysed Pair of dimes push up again[?] like pantomines A little more handling mileage, scroll up the [?] Critics say they din’t get it, I say it’s mutual She said she can’t wait to get it, I say it’s mutual My brother said “I owe you”, I said it’s love Without you, won’t make it past lunch Let’s eat