EVENZO
My head on another planet
Im so outta this world
Chorus
Young Spittah
Say imma get it right
So what you got to say
I came clean thru that drive way
Like Im a impala
My hands on the corner
I'm getting right with them honors
Like Barack and his lawyers
I can carless bout a corner
Cause this land is false dollars
It was made for them collars
The one you n***as wear and bark like a boxer
I'm so surf up
You n***as woulda thought That I club her
Now I'm husky like a Salvador
Brain like a murder
If you don't know by now I pop them chains
Have you n***as missing like a tooth decay
Sweet 16 when I spit these bars
There ain't no filling me
Having Spanish top wondering if it's a quinceanera
Im a trendsetter