[Intro]
And I'm still on the line
Really
La-la-la-la
This is really fucking bull

[Verse 1: Smoke DZA]
Uh, ain’t a bridge I can't cross
Their whole style Monsanto, can sauce
Gotta double check the bag at all times 'case grams off (Uh)
And now I’m tryna get the compliancy, hands off
Gansevoort, salmon sweatsuits like Sam Ross (Right)
I got every hype sneaker, but that's a poor man floss
True story, underground king, and he's bossy
Ahead of my days like I'm an Aussie, get off me (Get off me)
I don't follow trends that come with ploys (Uh)
Smart enough to know that everybody has a choice
Don't get caught up in no scandals 'cause them folks'll mute your voice
I just do me ’cause comparison’s the thief of joy (Mmm)
Stopped countin' this by hand, I got machines (Got machines)
Fuck goin’ to the game, I need a team
All the older homies worship Scarface, not Al Pacin'
Gotta change the narrative (Uh) and really dream
Dapper Dan how I stitch you up, Pee Wee in the kitchen, bruh
I do both, who am I to fuck tradition up?
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