(Verse 1)
Coming from the city where we rep them Steelers
On be summer months I'm iller than Godzilla
Yeah my skin vanilla, I'm hotter than Chinchilla
Hittin' Vegas for the night and cop a villa
Get my lyrics from L, and my sould from J Dilla
Chllin' with the sour cause southern smoke'll k** ya
I'm just me, tryna cover all these magazines
And b**hes dressing up for me like it's halloween
A little old school flavour when it's germ on the drums
Thoughts to bullet points like its words from a gun
I'm spittin fire and it's burning my tongue
b**hes wanna f** and they heard that I'm young but they still do
I'ma stick around call me mildew
Go an stay in Bel-air like uncle Phil do
Get rich goin' buy me a mansion then get my parents a nice crib in the Hamptons