Rift lyrics

[Verse 1]
I Took my phone off flyin mode cuz I think Slims gonna call
First I lace up my 180's and then I'm takin off
Pull my blood up off the granite then I'm sippin it all
This Rossi got me spinnin quickly, I ain't trippin at all

How you gonna bring that drama without dyrdek dog
You young reckless, actin messy, so I'm brushin you off
These strangers say they f*ck with me but I do not recall
I been doin this myself so tell 'em they can f*ck off

I've been makin moves all year see this isn't the start
I know you want the little bit I got I earned this sh*t dog
I would f*ck with you if you weren't tryna be too cool
But you copped and hopped up on the mic to start acting hard

[Outro]
Where your mans at, b*tch where your mans at
Where your mans at, b*tch where your mans at
If you got a f*ckin problem we can handle that
Where your mans at, b*tch where your mans at