SURFING A TSUNAMI Future

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
Ski, Plutoski
(How them niggas good, but they impoverished?)

[Verse 1]
From the clothes down to the luggage, we be stylin' off the jet
Muddy ice inside my cup, I watch it turn into baguettes
Keep my head up to the sky 'cause they gon' think a nigga depressed
Fuck depressed, I'm really depressed 'cause lawyer didn't go and buy the yacht
That's my mans, he stood on business, I can't never leave him out
Pull out the poppеrs, ain't no slouch
Might be pink toes at the housе
A couple of mermaids in the pool
Skinny-dippin', it's just my fuel
I've been just sippin' and countin' my blues
I'm gettin' it crackin' wherever I move
No relaxin', I stay on cue
Put a lil' stash in all my rooms
Got a nigga crash himself, Tycoon
Rap and tote plastic, shoot like a goon
Bitch so sassy, she get approved
All this smashin', we get seduced
Wish you wish you could walk a mile in my shoes
I got a solitary point of view (I got clarity for you)