Untouchable Futuristic (Ft. Call Me Karizma)

[Verse 1: Futuristic]
Yo
I was sipping on a bottle before I laid this
With a model that I lay with
A chick that's from Chicago who love me
I couldn't stay with
Just text me once a month and remind me that I'm her favorite
I copy songs from a playlist to paste in our conversation
Perform last night out in Austin, was awesome
It felt like Vegas
Money on the table with smiles, none of that hatred, I'll take it
Blow the dice for tradition not desperation
I hop on that phone right after I smash and call up my main chick, hello (hello)
Maybe it's a cool day, ooh wait
Room service knockin' on the door, hello souflet
Ooh wait, quickly throw the money in the suitcase
Hustle little mommy in pyjamas squeezing toothpaste
Blueface, hundreds on the counting thats for gas money
Fast money, rappin' pay the taxes with [?] money
Act funny, damn, I'm off the subject rob my back for me
You can phone, send 'em out the door and then I'm back honey

[Pre-Chorus: Futuristic]
Karma has hit me on invincible
In school I used to wonder [?] my principle
Ms Pennington, if you ain't let that body go you gotta know
The grown Zachary Lewis you should get the dough
Runnin' off of adrenaline and [?]
Why ain't no one told me I supposed to stop?
I had a little run-in with the local cops
Throw 'em, stack 'em, back up on the streets before I speak