REWIND DAT!

They hear the kick drum, they hear the hihats

They hear the flows, prolly blow a cat’s mind back

They hear the snare hits, they hear the mic tap

The typa steez make civilians rewind that

They hear the kick drum, they hear the hihats

They hear the flows, prolly blow a cat’s mind back

They hear the snare hits, they hear the mic tap

The typa steez make civilians rewind that shit

Hoe, I spit what I spit

Ghost write what? The whip?

U won’t ever catch me slipping on that shit

On my bitch, man, I put that on my kid’s kids

Won’t even exist—

I’m too broke inside to act like I’m rich

But fuck it, we bounce back, we smokin’ on loud pack

Tell me where the pound a’ hash is at

Roll the blunt ’til it's fat

Man, I don’t like smokin’ gas, I get panic attacks

I’d rather chill than go forget where I’m at

Sippin’ Yogi, eatin’ toast

My homies is coast to coast

I’m practicing my cardio

We runnin’ n’ eatin’ oats

Cuz we tryna do these shows

My manager got me tourin’

I’m anxious all the time but, baby, fuck it, I’ll still endure it

To say that I did it, shit a beautiful feelin’

But I turn to a villain as soon as crew say we spinnin’

Do ‘em gruesome, they finished

Dr. Strain with the Cumberbatch

Lil brodie, I Benn-idicted to flippin’ this spinach pack

Cuz green all I get, if it’s not, then it's blue

I ain’t 4th, 3rd—y’all know damn well I ain’t 2

Issbrokie numero uno

I came up, they was like, “Who?”

Now I’m the new rap standard, cuz y’all can’t do it like Boo

I know my peers be gettin’ pissed off, hearin’ my tunes

Y’all rhymes dryer than dunes

You tryna keep up with me?

U better off sellin’ shrooms

I been kickin’ the cyphers since just a girl in her school

I got more water than pools, ya fool

They hear the kick drum, they hear the hihats

They hear the flows, prolly blow a cat’s mind back

They hear the snare hits, they hear the mic tap

The typa steez make civilians rewind that

They hear the kick drum, they hear the hihats

They hear the flows, prolly blow a cat’s mind back

They hear the snare hits, they hear the mic tap

The typa steez make civilians rewind that shit