Текст песни
Yea I'm leveling up im doubling up give a fuck bout being on the scene
Please don't intervene imma fall out the sky don't need no wings
Tip toeing on mars no gravity I'm walking gently
Still count up old hundreds my nigga how could you offend me
I can't hear what you saying little baby Im sorry I'm fresh to death hoe
I can't see nobody I'm out my body I'm geeking speaking in code
Engine sound like a dinosaur
Fossil fuel that's all I smoke
Fuck I need a metaverse for
Already living in the matrix
All I see is digits fuck a crooked politician
Thought I was another statistic can't let them trick me off my pivot
Can't get too specific just know that boy stand on business
Thought it was a gimmick for an image
Until that boy start spinning for spinach
I'm smoking on Popeye zone of that strong
Look like Razor Ramon with these chains on
That little bitch so geek she stop blinking look like a garden gnome
I was broke as shit I had to power forward like Karl Malone
Riding around with two sticks look like I'll play a song on a xylophone
Yea I'm leveling up im doubling up give a fuck bout being on the scene
Please don't intervene imma fall out the sky don't need no wings
Tip toeing on mars no gravity I'm walking gently
Still count up old hundreds my nigga how could you offend me
I can't hear what you saying little baby I'm sorry I'm fresh to death hoe
I can't see nobody I'm out my body I'm geeking speaking in code
Engine sound like a dinosaur
Fossil fuel that's all I smoke
Fuck I need a metaverse for
Already living in the matrix
Yea I crack the code I'm tapping into the system
Hazy holograms glitching
I was out on bail pushing packs cross state lines I'm tripping
If I could go back in time and press rewind I'd do it different
If I could go back in time and press rewind wouldn't put trust in you niggas
Old homies plotting on me talking about my time is ticking
Back in the hood I'm politicing
Got my trigger finger itching