[Chorus]
Yeah, (What up Thom)
What you know about me?
What you know about me?
Go and ask your hoe about me
Yes Wafe, Young Wafe
I be flying to the A
Just to kick it for a day, with my brothers feeling great

[Verse 1]
Eli, he fly, you can't, copy the talent
Find balance on my board, for the trick
Stage Challenge
Changing gears from the fourth to the fifth
And I switch the tempo up, I got this shit sounding quick
Got her working under covers like a spy with no teeth
Shout outs to my girl B, and I'm kicking shit with beach
Yeah I'm really in these streets (Yeah)
Me and Maxwell mack that money stack well
Fuck twelve, go to hell bitch

[Chorus]
What you know about me?
What you know about me?
Go and ask your hoe about me
Yes Wafe, Young Wafe
I be flying to the A
Just to kick it for a day, with my brothers feeling great