Gone UZ (Ft. Kevin Flum)

[Intro]
(Yeah, just push it)
Yeah, yeah, ah
Yeah, let's go, ah, yeah

[Verse 1]
I ain't ever tryna flex, yeah
So cliché to say I'm next, yeah
I'm just running up my checks, got haters coming at my neck
They always fit it in the scheg, they tryna push me to the edge
You tired motherfuckers sleepin' on me
Time to get your ass outta bed
And middle fingers through your magazine
I don't really need your issues
You bitches gonna need some tissue
When I be coming with essentials
I R.I.P. these instrumentals and I do not have any chill
Hella poppin', I don't have any pills
You just mad 'cause you don't have any skills
Do what I wanted since day one, homie, and it had to be mills
I'm just out here grindin', tryna get to shinin'
Do what I wanna do because life will never let you rewind it

[Hook]
I spark it, pass it, get it lit
Let the stoners get a fix
Hittin' homers in this bitch
Over the wall
I come through and take it like [?]
'Cause mine is the best overall, I'm gone