[Chorus]
And for the record setting shit straight
Album of the year dats a mixtape
Young N***a 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 Nick Cage
Too hot to handle
Too hot to handle

[Verse 1]
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
Ouu 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 never fold like the bankroll
It's me and you for life we speak the same code
Let another day go
[Chours]
And for the record setting shit straight
Album of the year dats a mixtape
Young N***a 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 Nick Cage
Too hot to handle
Too hot to handle

That’s just how it feel