[Intro: Travis Thompson] Ay yo [Verse 1: Travis Thompson] 86 degrees out, mama kicking me out "Go hang out with your friends, just close the door Don't let the breeze out," meet up in a tree house Fly on let's move Grandma round the way be pressed if I ain't got food She said: boy pull your pants up But don't say nothing to my mans bruh She say that's not my baby let him do what the man want And I'm riding round my side of town Swisher talk don't hide 'em now Say wa**up to them crack heads That's posted up in my homie's house Its a side of horchata, on my ? we squad up Bumpin' Keef by the beach, introduced to my llama (OPLA!) We boostin' the product, we flip it, skipping the drama I went to church at my bus stop, varsity track when it come by [Pre-Hook: Travis Thompson] I learn the best under pressure, underrated and precious My homies say that I'm chosen, so I just relay the message That we ain't taking your sh**, cuz we been hurt for grip And I can't be the one to get stuck in this city Got love but not destined for more come on with me like Oh my god we made it Oh my mom just waked it Shopping, working, I've been grinding I've been swerving, I've been flying I deserve this, can't deny it Don't you even f**ing try it [Hook: Travis Thompson] Say wa**up if you see me ridin' around, (Say wa**up) Say wa**up if you see me ridin' around, (Say wa**up) Say wa**up, (Say wa**up), Say wa**up, (Say wa**up) Say wa**up (Say that then), Say wa**up! [Verse 2: Travis Thompson] I got white girls eating roasted corn, I feel like Regina George Tell them they can't sit with us, this what I been fiending for This what I been dreaming bout, what I told team about They look at me crazy cuz my money in a meeka mouth My hat back like i'm Billy Hoyle, fade away like I'm sunny D Finessing in Bainbridge, your brothers foil Hustle the game they can't f** with me That rosy for rest, money them titties be blessed Money that Khaled, I'm so hood, I'm talking yeah we the best Money that f** around just to f** around Hit magic titty with a hunnid pounds And that moolah get buddah with someone real thick I'll open the shop so they stack on my sh**, like [Pre-Hook: Travis Thompson] It can't get much better I swear it This make me want to call up my parents And tell them quit they job, I got it covered Come and f** with me We got a ways to go, but when we get there I'ma f**ing scream! Oh my god we made it Oh my mom just waked it Shopping, working, I've been grinding I've been swerving, I've been flying I deserve this, can't deny it Don't you even f**ing try it [Hook: Travis Thompson] Say wa**up if you see me ridin' around, (Say wa**up) Say wa**up if you see me ridin' around, (Say wa**up) Say wa**up, (Say wa**up), Say wa**up, (Say wa**up) Say wa**up, (Say that then), Say wa**up Say wa**up if you see me ridin' around, (wa**up wa**up) Say wa**up, if you see me riding around Say wa**up (Say that then) Say wa**up (Say that then), Say wa**up (Say that then) Say wa**up! [Outro: Travis Thompson] Say that then!