[Intro]
Yeah
August 12th, Sunday, 2018 (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

[Verse]
She heard it in my raps, so she just gave it a chance (Gave it a chance)
Chose up on a P with 'bout twenty of them bands (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I don't hold hands (Goddamn), and I don't kiss a lot (Shit)
I need a bigger spot (Man), diamonds on the clock (Sock it to me)
It's still summer, right? (Goddamn), how you doin', love? (How you doin', love?)
I know you tried to find somebody (Uh), but you couldn't, huh? (You couldn't, huh?)
It's only one me (Yes, lord), I get no sleep (Goddamn)
Hit it twice, then clean the sheets (Ayy, ayy, ayy), n***a, on me (Shit)
I ain’t even gon' this mix shit, I'm just gon' drop this (Just gon’ drop this)
Grab a taco (Yeah), then go pull up on my white bitch (Good job)
I got hoes that act (Ayy, ayy, ayy), and I got hoes that strip (Yes, lord)
Bitch, I need a grip (Sock it to me), now go get them tips (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Let's do the Moncler (Moncler), let's do the Gucci too (Gucci too)
Let's do the YSL (Ayy, ayy, ayy), you know I fuck with you (I fuck with you)
We go around the world (What’s hannin’?), we see a lot of things (What’s hannin’?)
We touch a lot of green (Yes, lord), you know, big things (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
I'm back on the road (On the road), hella fuckin' shows (Hella fuckin’ shows)
We in the city, so I grab that take-out thing long (Goddamn)
Let's hit Ocean Beach (Ocean Beach), and watch the sun go down (Yes, lord)
I close my eyes and hear the ocean, 'cause I love that sound (Sock it to me)
I need new blue's (Uh, uh, uh), I gotta get to it (Yeah)
I wrote this verse in twenty minutes (Yeah), then ate some fresh fruit (Fresh fruit)
I don't need a stylist (Nah), bitch, you see the kicks (You see these kicks)
Bitch, you see the hoodie (Off top), all designer shit (Off the dribble)
What's hannin'?
[Outro]
Yo, keep it just like that, n***a, I don't give a fuck, n***a
I ain't mixin' shit, n***a, mixed by motherfuckin' Larry, n***a
What's today's date? August 12th, 2018
4 in the mornin' (Ayy, ayy, ayy, shit)