EVENZO My head on another planet Im so outta this world Chorus Young Spittah Say imma get it right So what you got to say I came clean thru that drive way Like Im a impala My hands on the corner I'm getting right with them honors Like Barack and his lawyers I can carless bout a corner Cause this land is false dollars It was made for them collars The one you n***as wear and bark like a boxer I'm so surf up You n***as woulda thought That I club her Now I'm husky like a Salvador Brain like a murder If you don't know by now I pop them chains Have you n***as missing like a tooth decay Sweet 16 when I spit these bars There ain't no filling me Having Spanish top wondering if it's a quinceanera Im a trendsetter