SAG HARBOR

SAG HARBOR

lampin' in the hamptons

looking for estates not a mansion

scanning for the acreage in the pamphlet

i think this the big one sanford,

and son got his fourth number one in a row i'm a champion

don't tap the glassy, i'd rather tap the pedal on the chassis

call it jasper it's blowing gassy

them boys ain't got no rhythm uptempo got em aggy

she sponging up my plankton it got her moving crabby

took the plane to martha, damn how much it cost ya?

blink and it's 182 like travis barker

but this the baby one, this the larva

easier to get from sag harbor, all bargain, all august, australia

picked up another bag no garbage

i'm tired if we keeping it facts

fuck work bro i need to relax

a piece of mind is what i need to get back

i'm grindin' like it’s 2002

beating on the table

i'm tryna tag 100 million dollars out the label

to you that's just a fable

i'll show up with a camera and ruler just in case it’s hard for them to get my angle

i'm with my nigga lionel

bluffing on an island

talking bout a village we can build, i'm feeling tribal

freedom is our destination praying that it's final

ship that car for 3mil and they forgot to send the title got damn!

the moment where your idol is your rival

i'm flying through the fire and i ain't break a sweat yet

i keep a lil water in the vial

nino brown necklace, custom made lexus

lust in my body made commitment see the exit

i pray to god i settle down and stop the second guessing

guilt from got me emotionally regressing

until then i'm pollywog leaping in affection

i gave niggas shoulders they can cry on

i ain't like their nature so i had to switch the biome

they ain't seeing green from me

i'm switching to an iphone

fuck who y'all calling the best

i seen their ticket sales, give it rest

they got y'all craniums hexxed

i'm on the road to doing stadiums next

but y'all keep counting me out, what's the cheat code?

corny ass niggas still worried about a street code

we supposed to own the ball, y'all worried bout shooting free throws

for big dollas, dog collars, from sun dodgers

the catalyst of all the world problems

white bitches saying period at end of the sentence

but wouldn't let the black girls they copy inside their kitchen

listen, i be off the coast bro

away from these crumbs spending bread eating toast bro

backseat of the phantom

tell the driver move it slow mo

i want them to see me like bottom of a boat bro

buddy bad mouth me so we clean em with the scope bro

we don't brush it off, we keep a stick to chew and blow bro, big pause

you need a big jaw to talk these numbers

i'm giving niggas time to tuck they summer

ears yellow like the two niggas that sing on frontin, rari fumes only gas i'm puffin

nigga it's nothing, come get with me