[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
I’m on to better things
I ain’t moving 'round with no niggas that be settling
And it's like I’m booted up
And now I’m in my element (Yeah, yeah)
Bringing up my past like that shit even close to relevant
Keep that shit in between me and you
Are you gon' trip without no evidence? (Ooh)
Tryna pull up on you girl, you know I’m so bad with my scheduling
Adrenaline kicking in, before I stop, I'ma keep on peddling (Whoa)
Psychedelics been kicking my ass
You don’t know the habits I’m developing (Yeah, yeah)
Dead bodies all across my city, it’s so much blood that I’ve been stеpping in

[Verse 1]
Excuse me, my name is Katy
Sincе you won’t answer on the phone
I'ma leave this message baby
I met you some time in December
It was me and Haley
You and yo' boys was rocking out wavy, like this the 80’s
I try to tell you to calm down (Yeah)
You said, "Are you gone make me?"
Anxiety started kicking in and now she feeling shaky
She asked if I ran out of breath, are you gon' ventilate me?
I'm sorry girl, yeah it's hard to say but I’m still going crazy
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Refrain 1]
Pull up in that 'Rari, uh
I can’t trust nobody, uh
Lil Daij moving too sloppy, yeah
And these fuck niggas still gone copy
Bitch, pull up in that “mhm hmm“
She so, oh whoa
Like bitch, I’m off that shit I’m on that ooh (Bitch)
Jumping off that bench, I ball like ooh

[Verse 2]
Yeah, we was still them niggas back in school
I was just practicing all my time
Tryna make them racks blue (Let's go)
'Cause I know you would switch on the kid when this shit gets hard and tragic
Don’t it? Own it (Whoa)
Heard you got them racks, don’t you?
Yeah, I just walked in this bitch and I got my ratchet on me (What, what, what? Grr)
Yeah, fireman, I’m captain Donny, yeah
Clearing out the room gotta get me out
Shit ain’t as solid as it seems
Yeah, been going hard since 2018
Yeah, yeah, gotta get back in the fucking league

[Refrain 2]
Pull up In that 'Rari
No, no, no, I’m not sorry, no sorry
Oh yeah, I ain't tryna see nobody
Said I come off rude?
Lil Daij too cocky (What, what?)
Like I ain't tryna move, ooh (Yes, sir)
Bitch you know my style, I keep that ooh

[Verse 3]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gotta chill the fuck out and keep it cool
And it’s on (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, shawty, I been gone (Yeah, yeah)
Outer space my home, yeah (Go)
Girl, I'm in my zone, no telephone
Tryna live my life unknown, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, let's go, yeah, yeah, go)

[Chorus]
I’m on to better things (What?)
I ain’t moving 'round with no niggas that be settling (Yeah, yeah)
And it's like I’m booted up
And now I’m in my element (Yes, sir)
Bringing up my past like that shit even close to relevant (Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?)
Keep that shit in between me and you
Are you gon' trip without no evidence? (What, what, what?)
Ooh, tryna pull up on you girl, you know I’m so bad with my scheduling (Skrrt-skrrt)
Adrenaline kicking in, before I stop, I'ma keep on peddling (Yeah)
Psychedelics been kicking my ass
You don’t know the habits I’m developing (Woah)
Dead bodies all across my city, it’s so much blood that I’ve been stepping in