[Intro] Yeah
Cook that sh** up Quay
Ain’t been in the studio for like three or four weeks, you know what I’m sayin’
I been caught up in some ho sh**, you dig
Okay, okay, okay, okay
[Chorus] Jump off the tightrope, I’m tryna dive in
Quarter million dollars all on my skin
Tote this F&N like I got license
f** stop signs and red lights, I don’t do no stoppin’
Jump off the tightrope, I’m tryna dive in
Quarter million dollars all on my skin
Tote this F&N like I got license
f** stop signs and red lights, I don’t do no stoppin’
[Verse 1] I used to trap out the store
I ain’t have nowhere to go
I had a pound in my coat
Payin’ J’s to watch out for the folks
Hit the stick like I’m playin’ Madden
Should I do it, n***a couldn’t imagine
Skippa Da Flippa, young n***a havin’
I get the money, I don’t do no dabbin’
Maison Margiella on Monday, I rock Givenchy on Tuesday
Wednesday I rock Ferragamo, Thursday I’m wearing my Louis
Friday I come out in Fendi, I got b**hes tryna do me
Designered down, I be groovin’, livin’ life like a movie
You can’t stand next to me
[Chorus] Jump off the tightrope, I’m tryna dive in
Quarter million dollars all on my skin
Tote this F&N like I got license
f** stop signs and red lights, I don’t do no stoppin’
Jump off the tightrope, I’m tryna dive in
Quarter million dollars all on my skin
Tote this F&N like I got license
f** stop signs and red lights, I don’t do no stoppin’
[Verse 2] Lil n***a but my shirt off
Pull up with the pack and skrt off
n***as softer than a Nerf ball
I ain’t never heard of none y’all
n***as say they really in the streets
Why I ain’t never seen you in the street?
b**h you can go and ask about me
They’ll tell you that I’m really in the streets
I don’t give a f** about making no song
I was standing in the spot, tryna work my phone
Had to do it on my own, lil n***a I’m grown
You can hate from afar just watch your tone
Do anything for them racks
I used to sleep with them roaches and rats
They tellin’ me I should rap
I’m tryna get off this pack
[Chorus] Jump off the tightrope, I’m tryna dive in
Quarter million dollars all on my skin
Tote this F&N like I got license
f** stop signs and red lights, I don’t do no stoppin’
Jump off the tightrope, I’m tryna dive in
Quarter million dollars all on my skin
Tote this F&N like I got license
f** stop signs and red lights, I don’t do no stoppin’