Infrared Dot Com

Where we at with it?

Ayy, look

Back of the Maybach watching Rick and Morty

Biggest creature of the cons, long live Slick and Corey

Free Lou, still trapping in the zone like a 3 2

Arm and Hammer mixing, water whipping like a skidoo

Za funky as Pepé Le Pew, pee-yew

It sucks to be you, one thing I hate is a Mr. Me Too

A get you knocked off, no Temu, stay on your A-game

Just tryna stay sane like Navy Blue and Pink Siifu

The Glock Krazy Glued to my waist'll put 'em down quicker than PDQ

Can come and get a sneak preview

Uptown with my new switchie in that Q50

Real bloodhound, never been a basset or a beagle

Infected with the evils, connected with them peoples

Still above ground, now drop down and get your eagle on

That's infrared-dot-com, red in my bloodstream

Head of a drug ring, I get my Smeagol on

Still in the ghetto with my Zs screaming, "Free Ramone"

Bust Skyler like a sunflower full of VS stones

Off of Gratiot and Van Dyke, I caught the drank from midnight

Incoming call, I can't answer this on no speaker phone

Get all day for a swipe, watch what you speaking on

After money comes the respect then it brung power

In broad day, get right, jump out just me alone

Left him reeking of gunpowder mixed with cheap cologne

I eat lightning and slap thunder with them Eastsiders

Putting niggas in the deep fryer, it's the Heat Miser

Spot hot as a grease fire, top side in the Jeep visor

Hood full of shot spotters, but ain't no ceasefire

I can't pull over with these, Bruno a three-timer

Bricks so pearly, never seen a set of teeth whiter

It's Game Time, no SEGA, caught two pops at the Omega

My new trap spot a bodega, my new bitch rocking Bottega

Stuck on that block with no neighbors, we fed the whole family

Did a quarter ticket on my cricket off the nose candy

Told Dani, "I need that gold Lambi"

Now the seats in the BM lemon pepper but the Rolls sandy

Need that new Royal Oak offshore for the Ross tour

Rose Audemars Piguet or Patek, whatever cost more

My Digimon a palm pilot, got 'em swan diving

Whole pint of the Tris, just got wrote a 'script for bronchitis

Still in the ghetto with my Zs screaming, "Free Ramone"

Bust Skyler like a sunflower full of VS stones

Off of Gratiot and Van Dyke, I caught the drank from midnight

Incoming call, I can't answer this on no speaker phone

Get all day for a swipe, watch what you speaking on

After money comes the respect then it brung power

In broad day, get right, jump out just me alone

Left him reeking of gunpowder mixed with cheap cologne