[Intro: Futuristic]
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Poetics, bring the drums in!

[Hook: Futuristic]
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Oh, shit (Oh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Oh, shit!)

[Verse 1: Futuristic]
Yeah, ooh
Who is that dude? (That dude)
I got millions, how 'bout you? ('Bout you)
Thumbin' through the bands like the songs on queue (On queue)
Now I see it all wit' a birds' eye view
Achoo, blessed like a sneeze (Damn)
I'm that dude (Dude), who the fuck is he? (He)
Flow stay hot, I live in AZ
It's a hundred-eighteen fuckin' degrees
I ain't need class (Yeah)
Could'a stopped when they taught me how to add (Yeah)
'Cause I don't subtract, send me to the back (Uh)
Multiply the income (Uh), homie, that's facts (Uh), plus tax
Fuck it, who cares? (Who cares?)
Pop another bottle, throw some money in the air (Yeah)
Hop up in the pit, fucked up the fit
"He stepped on my kicks!" I'll get a new pair, motherfucker, like-
[Hook: Futuristic]
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh shit! (Ooh, shit!)
Ooh, shit! (Ooh, shit!)
Ooh, shit! (Ooh, shit!)
Ooh, shit! (Ooh, shit!)

[Verse 2: Moxas]
What? I been vacant for a minute
I don't really want the beef, been gettin' bacon for a minute (For a minute, brrt)
Got your bitch, she gettin' naked for a minute
I can take your lady, turn into a lake, I'm jumpin' in it (Jumpin' in it, yeah)
Ayy, when this drop, man, I'm on it
I don't trust nobody that I'm not on a song with
Got a lot of brains, but this shit not from college
And I don't like books or the wind when I'm goin' ([?])
Yeah, let me check my watch
I don't think I got the time, but let me check my thoughts (Huh?)
I been busy wit' these bitches, had to check my thots
If you writing me a check, then what the check might cost?
Got 'em yellin' "Ooh, shit, ooh, fuck"
Turn your lil' wife to a widow, yeah
I got bands off demos, yeah
And I got a plan, I don't give no fucks, yeah
[Hook: Futuristic]
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh, shit (Ooh, shit)
Ooh shit! (Ooh, shit!)
Ooh, shit! (Ooh, shit!)
Ooh, shit! (Ooh, shit!)
Ooh, shit! (Ooh, shit!)