And for the record, setting shit straight
Album of the year, that’s a mixtape
Young n**** boomin’ since the 6th grade
Wrapped around my finger like the shit sprained
Big ring on me like the big day
Walking out the flame like I’m Nic Cage
Too hot to handle
I got it, high favour
Come ’round and ride the vibrations
You love it, don’t lie
When we came ’round, eyes stay low, baby
Pull up on ’em, stuntin’
Make ’em love ya, beg forgiveness
Drop a bomb, no taking cover
Ooh, I’m going in so damn raw, it’s like I hate the rubber
Who the best? They change the subject
Wonder why they hate to love ya, why?
Got the game sewed
We don’t ever fold like the bankroll
It’s me and you for life, we speak the same code
Let another day go
For the record, setting shit straight
Album of the year, that’s a mixtape
Young n**** boomin’ since the 6th grade
Wrapped around my finger like the shit sprained
Big ring on me like the big day
Walking out the flame like I’m Nic Cage
Too hot to handle
Uhh uhh, too hot to handle
Pen too good, that’s what the streets say
5 foot 11, dunkin’ hits straight
Been a decade on top, man, I’m here to stay
Mo gbono feli feli, what can I say?
Made it on my own now nobody control me
Kill them on the beat they own, they call the police
Steady on the grind when don’t nobody send me
Now I got my money
Can’t nobody touch me
I be goin’ higher
You can’t stop this fire
Man, I’m goin’ higher
I be higher, higher
Higher
You can’t stop this fire
Man, I’m too hot to handle
Tired to humble
I’m too hot to handle
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And for the record, setting shit straight
Album of the year, that’s a mixtape
Young n**** boomin’ since the 6th grade
Wrapped around my finger like the shit sprained
Big ring on me like the big day
Walking out the flame like I’m Nic Cage
Too hot to handle
Uhh uhh, too hot to handle
How it feel