[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]