[ Featuring Rushy ]
Woah, yeah, yeah
Ayy
Woah, woah, yeah
Crucked it
Uh-huh, yeah
Look, lets go
Yo, yo
I'm on this spot Monday 'til Monday
Hopes and dreams that I'll make it one day
Feels like time that I've had my foot down
Can't turn back, yeah, I just got one way (just one)
You had my head spinnin'
So with you, I don't wanna rendez
You ain't with me but still feel some way
You so bad, can step on a runway (okay)
My kicks ain't got no creases
Makin' waves, you might get seasick
Can't make moves if there ain't no reason
Won't do that if it ain't strategic
Been ballin' nothin' like free kick
Heard your track, big man, you can keep it
They ain't really tryna hear it (woah)
They had to see that shit to believe it (woah, yeah, yeah)
I get that you think that I ain't puttin' work in
I get that you feel like that (I get that)
I get that you think that you might need a Birkin
Why do you feel like that? (I don't know)
Had to cut off the fake friends
Loose ends, they ain't keepin' it real like man (uh)
I swear I'm so used to this shit
All I really know is how to move these packs
You feel it
Had to get on my feet and fix up
Shit then, still gotta see that switch up
Still finna stay right here
Nah, I ain't goin' nowhere don't get it mixed up (no way)
Pull up on the track, get dust
That's standard stuff when it's Ash and Rush
Trust, and I ain't gotta practice much (no way)
Got a Netflix show on the binge
I didn't meet this ting on Hinge
Lookin' like Kim, might put her in Skims
If I got a problem, put it in the bin
Yeah, I got options, tell me are you in?
Do you want the sushi or do you want the shrimp
I just got a Henny and she just got a gin
Thick thighs and the waist look slim
On a late night fightin' with my jinns
Pass me the ball and I'll shoot out the gym like Jeremy Lin (boop, boop, boop)
Pass me the brick phone and I'm makin' it ring
I just put ten pounds on this Lyca sim
If I don't go gym
Then it's calm, because she likes a guy that's slim (you know, you know)
This life is grim
I'm tryna fly out of this life of sin
I get that you think that I ain't puttin' work in
I get that you feel like that (I get that)
I get that you think that you might need a Birkin
Why do you feel like that? (I don't know)
Had to cut off the fake friends
Loose ends, they ain't keepin' it real like man (uh)
I swear I'm so used to this shit
All I really know is how to move these packs
You feel it
Had to get on my feet and fix up
Shit then, still gotta see that switch up
Still finna stay right here
Nah, I ain't goin' nowhere don't get it mixed up (no way)
Pull up on the track, get dust
That's standard stuff when it's Ash and Rush
Trust, and I ain't gotta practice much (no way)
And I ain't gotta practice much
Crucked it
