BACK ON MY SH*T

Yuh
 We don't stress, we gon' roll
 Catch your plane to the show
 Get your money, then you go
 Get your money, then you go
 Put the bass on a million, silly face on a trillion
 Don't think they know who they dealin' with
 Ain't no homage it's a pilgrimage
 Feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet
 I'ma handle that in a sec', CIA got me in a mess
 In a mess, in a mess, in a mess, in a mess
 Had to step up out the trenches
 Better stay up out my mentions
 I'm aware of your extensions
 We should just handle the tension, huh
 Well, give me a second 'cause me and the club
 'Bout to trap with the MSFTS, let's go
 I think I'm done with the flexing
 This is a different direction
 The next generation collection
 I just hope you get the message
 Feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet
 I ain't stressing 'bout the SMS
 Think the plane had to redirect
 Into that, intellect, intellect, intellect
 Tried to get it, had to intersect
 Skin cold, is it winter yet?
 Talk stock prices with the interest
 But you prolly never seen me in a vest
 Stop playing like this isn't chess
 I could give a fuck about the internet
 Skate Kitchen on the road
 Here we go, moving fast, ain't moving slow
 And we wildin' through the city like a storm
 Put the fire in the whip, handle business
 ERYS run the city, he a menace
 They want me to stay, I'm gone, they tell me, "We're sorry"
 I'ma pull up in an X, and fuck a Ferrari
 When I walk into the spot, they checking the water
 Niggas is playing the games, this isn't Atari
 Don't even know where I'm at, car going way too fast
 Need a couple duffel bags, I'm tryna keep track of the cash, yeah
 Put it on autopilot 'cause we finna crash, yeah
 When we pull up to the party, we dip and dash, I'm gone
 And I'm gone, tell 'em I'm sorry
 Done with Chanel, done with that Cartier
 She don't wanna wear that bracelet
 She just want Supreme, grip tape shit, let's go
 Yuh, aye
 I done with all the ice
 Yuh, aye, yuh, let's go
 You already know what it is, Skate Kitchen vision
 See you in ERYS, ERYS way
 Yuh
 Skate with me my only one
 Take my hands till the sun comes out
 If you don't fall then we're not in love
 With the concrete jungle it's where we all come from
 
 Yuh
 We don't stress, we gon' roll
 Catch your plane to the show
 Get your money, then you go
 Get your money, then you go
 Put the bass on a million, silly face on a trillion
 Don't think they know who they dealin' with
 Ain't no homage it's a pilgrimage
 Feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet
 I'ma handle that in a sec', CIA got me in a mess
 In a mess, in a mess, in a mess, in a mess
 Had to step up out the trenches
 Better stay up out my mentions
 I'm aware of your extensions
 We should just handle the tension, huh
 Well, give me a second 'cause me and the club
 'Bout to trap with the MSFTS, let's go
 I think I'm done with the flexing
 This is a different direction
 The next generation collection
 I just hope you get the message
 Feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet, feel it yet
 I ain't stressing 'bout the SMS
 Think the plane had to redirect
 Into that, intellect, intellect, intellect
 Tried to get it, had to intersect
 Skin cold, is it winter yet?
 Talk stock prices with the interest
 But you prolly never seen me in a vest
 Stop playing like this isn't chess
 I could give a fuck about the internet
 Skate Kitchen on the road
 Here we go, moving fast, ain't moving slow
 And we wildin' through the city like a storm
 Put the fire in the whip, handle business
 ERYS run the city, he a menace
 They want me to stay, I'm gone, they tell me, "We're sorry"
 I'ma pull up in an X, and fuck a Ferrari
 When I walk into the spot, they checking the water
 Niggas is playing the games, this isn't Atari
 Don't even know where I'm at, car going way too fast
 Need a couple duffel bags, I'm tryna keep track of the cash, yeah
 Put it on autopilot 'cause we finna crash, yeah
 When we pull up to the party, we dip and dash, I'm gone
 And I'm gone, tell 'em I'm sorry
 Done with Chanel, done with that Cartier
 She don't wanna wear that bracelet
 She just want Supreme, grip tape shit, let's go
 Yuh, aye
 I done with all the ice
 Yuh, aye, yuh, let's go
 You already know what it is, Skate Kitchen vision
 See you in ERYS, ERYS way
 Yuh
 Skate with me my only one
 Take my hands till the sun comes out
 If you don't fall then we're not in love
 With the concrete jungle it's where we all come from