[Chorus: nafla]
Oh god
Ask stuff about me
My future
Is a blue sky
Ask
What I’m worth
Oh god
Know stuff about me
My future
Is a blue sky
Recognize
What I’m worth

[Post-Chorus: nafla]
Woo
My outfit clean
Like NBA
Uh uh
Woo
My outfit clean
Like NBA
Uh uh

[Verse 1: nafla]
Young king
The children’s idol, I’m young king
The ones without style are talkin’
Do anything anywhere and I’m rockin’
Uh
Don’t have time for your
Conversation I’m money chasin’
I’m up with the crew always workin’
Bring your money here often

[Verse 2: nafla]
Street ballin’
Like NBA
Be shots callin’
Redhead
Handle the court
Everyday 3 pointer
Around me is a trend
Forming
As I can see
Where I’m going

[Chorus: nafla]
Oh god
Ask stuff about me
My future
Is a blue sky
Ask
What I’m worth
Oh god
Know stuff about me
My future
Is a blue sky
Recognize
What I’m worth

[Post-Chorus: nafla]
Woo
My outfit clean
Like NBA
Uh uh
Woo
My outfit clean
Like NBA
Uh uh

[Verse 3: Loopy]
Yeah Yeah
Oh my outfit clean yeah
My shoe is clean yeah
Street ballin’
My shot goes goal in in
Yeah we play that ball
I’mma keep it low
Play watch me dope
Buy, flex and go
Take it again
To me, pass that ball
Everything is mine
They, they, they gon' like me like Laker
When I’m walking the streets its drippin’
Outfit I’ll fit in
Setting the trend
I mean look carefully
She lovin’ it
Above the street above the street drippin’
My place, myself and here
I stand up for my style
I mean look carefully
She lovin’ it

[Chorus: nafla]
Oh god
Ask stuff about me
My future
Is a blue sky
Ask
What I’m worth
Oh god
Know stuff about me
My future
Is a blue sky
Recognize
What I’m worth

[Post-Chorus: nafla]
Woo
My outfit clean
Like NBA
Uh uh
Woo
My outfit clean
Like NBA
Uh uh

[Verse 4: BLOO]
Yo Fla, what do you mean "ask"?
It’s abnormal to not even know us
It happens to be that I’m young, I’m rich, I’m popular
In my friend’ eyes, I’m the abnormal one

[Verse 5: BLOO]
Okay I’ll be your honey
Since 94’ I had the habit to pay taxes
Life pattern is a scribble, my neck is cold
Always bad, stay fresh stay gold

[Verse 6: BLOO]
I’mma go get the money sing a song
You’d want it but my phone’s a secret code
Yea my phone may ring but it’ll be on mute mode
Yea I drip way too hard I’m cold