EXTREME

[Intro]

The fuck?

[Chorus]

Hey, I got racks stuffed in my denim

Yeah (Bitch), I got racks up in my denim

Hey (Yeah), I got bags on bags, I'll get 'em

Yeah, better hope that boy don't kill 'em

She said I'm in her dreams, she said that she need me (Ha)

Them rocks on me OD (Ha), on me, they going fleek (Ha)

I'm in love with the green, she in love with the scene

I'm gon' do the extreme, tryna break up, it's a team (Hey)

In that big-body, okay (Hoo), Cetaphil, all in my face (Uh-uh)

Said, "Are wе riding a wave?" (Woo, uh) Baby, I'll see you today

Fuck up and let me gеt right (Yeah), I know I'm running out of time (Uh-uh)

I know I did not reply (Yeah), just know I been on my grind

[Verse]

Put your weight down, ayy, put your hands up, ayy

Pick your head up, ayy, get your bread up, ayy

What you scared of, hey? What you scared of, ayy?

Go ahead, ho, (I'm tryna) count up deads, ho

Huh, I been trippin', baby, on my own shit lately (Huh)

Better duck for safety 'cause I'm coming wavy (Huh)