Under the Sun

[Verse 1] She said "this food is great" Since she became a pescatarian she been losing weight Fish scale, tuna flake Street league, we got moves to make I held the pen and it knew the page I do the maze and got out cause I knew their ways Hot boy, yeah, it's blue the flame Hot boy, yeah, it's blue the - I don't sleep much And when I do I don't dream My life's like a scene out of Taxi Driver The traffic lights, I cruise under the beams In a Beamer, behind the tints I'm a schemer I poured liquor for Mo, he was a dreamer But I know the grass greener Rollin' with Simone, I make her hold the nina Young boy, serve it like Serena Yeah, I had fam like fiends What do you want, a 9 bar or a 16? I was 16 gettin' cake, whip cream You was in the crib playing COD split screen Turn it into P I flip B Uniqlo fleece when I cut through the breeze I was busting quarters, came to make P's and Q's Before I was ever on P's I do it for my niggas that can never believe Performin' here and there And it's Jesse, it's me and it's *Yeah, yeah, it's Jesse, it's me!* [Hook: kadiata] I'm like the hottest under the sun Boy, you can believe in whatever you want Son of a gun Came a long way, look at what I become [Verse 2] Stepped out on sauce Boss man, you got AUX? If not then I'll walk the walk I spit this shit like I talk G.O.A.T. walk on the stage Spilt champagne on the floor I spat C4, before the fans were asking for more Less is more, tell me more I mean say less more or less My ting give me head, she's ahead of the rest I cut through the city with S I'm in Paris, wine and some bread That's body and flesh Holler at Johnny, axe on my neck I put the chatter to bed Real niggas back in effect Lionel Jesse, he shoots He hits the back of the net I do not lack when I step Son of the ends I used to blam on the ped I used to *Uh!* She give me hat in the shed I put the pack in the zeg She wanna link, but she won't come south of the Thames [Hook: kadiata] I'm like the hottest under the sun Boy, you can believe in whatever you want Son of a gun Came a long way, look at what I become I'm like the hottest under the sun Boy, you can believe in whatever you want Son of a gun Came a long way, look at what I become