[Verse 1: CRSLYRC]
Look for me, you might find me
Sitting 12 gauge riding shotty
My b**h badder than Bonnie
She the new Yoko Ono, I'm Johnny
Imagine that, imagine that
I walk on tight rope like acrobats
Kush pack look like cabbage patch
Pull playboy bunnies from magic hats
I learned from the pages of the art of war
Your armies too weak, better call em off
Before they get toe tagged
Placed in a bag, traced in chalk
And hauled off
I build empires on the boardwalk
I'm more visual than Warhol
I'm so out of here like I'm going bald
By now n***as should know the protocol
[Bridge: CRSLYRC]
Turnt up to 100 degrees
On the thermostat right now I'm on it
Drunk as hell I need to know
Who I'm waking up with tomorrow morning
Private numbers just keep calling
In love she keeps falling
Stay low on the creep crawling
10 toes n***a we all in
[Hook:CRSLYRC]
Yurnt, yurnt, yurnt
Way up, way up (8x)
[Verse 2: CRSLYRC]
We the leaders of the new school
Sorta like ballerinas in tutus
We stay on toes dance around foes
No love for a badge and a blue suit
I think about how I'm finna be living soon
2 girls sitting nude in my living room
If you talking bout hoes n***a bring em through
Smoke get blown like inner tubes you know how n***as do
Keep sh** so player, all the way outchea
f** ya man he ain't here, baby let down your hair
Lemme nibble on your ear, say things you wanna hear
Play a lil truth or dare, light sh** up like a flare
[Bridge + Hook]
[Outro: Ghetto Guitar]