[Hook: ЯhÅPΣΩЙ] Betchya Sody won't slip Best approaches to the beat, lil boy you can see, I commit Then retreat, from deceit, won't submit 2018, April's Finest is the recipe, til the d**h of me [Bridge: EmLB3 & ЯhÅPΣΩЙ] Til the d**h of me, you will see We'll be the best to be With God, the blessing tree I talk to him, so trustingly And odd, cause I agree That, I wanna be Apart of the Rose City's key On a gritty spree To the max degree [Verse 1: ЯhÅPΣΩЙ] When we stepup to the scene; no recognition But n***as know the music, so now they down to listen To the message of conditions, and what in the city's missin On a city mission, to transition my position All I need is one audition, I'll be the next addition Way past to ignition, no 7 speed whippin Transmission, would be rippin & paint would just glisten b**hes trippin, at the lot, caught Strippin, on the spot, for a shot "Ay, you on the way?" "Where you at?" "Ight, cool. I'm comin down oulette. Just, just check me at 7/11, I'ma pick up a Slurpee real quick" "Yeah, Huh?" "Yeah, yeah, I got it" "Ight, Easy" [Verse 2: ЯhÅPΣΩЙ] Back up at the scene, burnin green, rhymin clean I'm a rapfiend, because it's in my gene, only 18 Feelin 38 Critics wanna hate Cause they don't relate Ready for my fate Steady til the date