Breezy Baby on the mic, edit’s clipped tight,
Band4Band, we flexin’ gold chains in the moonlight.
Bass knock the block, explicit tint on the ride,
Bad lil’ vibe talk slick, I match her stride for stride.
Cash in the duffel, rubber bands snap back,
Haters talk cheap—put a price on that chat.
I’m the glitch in the system, no clean fade,
Run it up, run it up, never reroute the play.