ROSE CITY Wynne

[Intro]
Hit-Boy
If I May.., then I might
Hunnycomb
Uh, one foot in the rose, you know how it goes
I'm back with my hoes, it's Wynnie, uh (If I May.., If I May..)
Can you turn the beat up a little bit more?

[Verse 1]
I got one foot up on the dashboard
Press it like the back court
Going home to Portland, boy, who else you think I rap for?
Faded from the last night, wonder what that bag like
If I bring my bros, are we still family over franchise?
We been hanging less the more I'm increasing my hang time
I'm tryna be Jordan, learn to crossover with hands tied, damn right
Handles so wet, they soak 'em in bags of rice
I keep my feet planted right
I'm the only elephant in the room who's not scared of mice
Dame knows what the haters like
He gave me great advice
"You don't need to leave the city to show them what greatness like"
I stay flying, parents call the airlines for the ransom price
They can see what's underneath all this like some panty lines
Dandelions line the highway
I been in Eugene 'til Fridays, I turn the campus sideways
My teachers shocked that I can do it all like Rite-Aid
While I'm still rapping 'round these cats like a fucking Lion's mane, let's go