[Intro]
Scandi, Scandi
Ayy
Wowo, woah
Yeah
Hey, ya
Yo

[Verse 1]
Why everyone hate Soundcloud
Shit grew you
You wouldn't be here now
Smoking on strains from so cal
Squad gonna shine like opal
Bad situations don't cause me panic
I've numbed that out, speed up and pass it
Said fuck the clout, we gang and can it
I'm bhb in this bitch it's lavish
Bitch I am more than average
Don't even try to surpass it
Lately, I'm not making sad shit
'Cause I fixed my life from the bad shit
I hit the beat and I'm batshit
Might pop a vein in my neck
I couldn't flop for a check
Village hidden by sound my shinobi my set (Scandi)
Scott hit my phone I'm like bet
Send me the beat and it's wet
Make an EP for the summer
Drop it two months in advance
I see the hate in my ends
Soak it up like I'm square in the pants
Shout out to all of my fans
For you, I do all that I can
[Break]
Ayy, woah
Yo, okay, okay, okay, okay
Ayy

[Verse 2]
I think I'm just
So used to
What I've been through
I don't feel it anymore when I breakthrough
It takes three more bowls
Than it used to
To remove the mental block
You have from being you
Hit my cell phone
Only ringtone
I still got caller ID
But you feel unknown
I could barely read the screen from all the weed smoke
Got some red lights in my room I smoke that green and then I go
Skr, skr, skr
Eating great, don't sweat it
These lames are just the Hors-d'oeuvres
FL prescription
Just what the doctor ordered
I'm finna burst
But I'll leave my wave to surf
(Surf that shit)
[Outro]
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Yoyo, yo, okay
I'll shut the fuck up