作词 : Peder Losnegård/Tyler Cole/Jaden Smith/Mateo Arias

作曲 : Peder Losnegård/Tyler Cole/Jaden Smith/Mateo Arias

Big bags push it push it

Big bags push it push it vision

Big bags, push it, push it (Can you see the vision?)

Big bags, push it, push it (Can you see the vision?)

Syre died in the sunset don't be like him

Erys was born in the dark and was handed a sh!t

A lot of sh!t I'm thinkin' 'bout I never plan to admit

That's why I had to make the canvas in brick

I understand they don't get it

They just wanna see the flick of the wrist

All the raps pink pistols and drip

They in the stands and they trippin', man

They don't listen, but it's simple as sh!t

Give me a minute while I paint this picture

Man, no one figures it was ERYS and the boys in the city doin' chores

'Cause you know he gotta push that vision idea connoisseur,

our protector with the scorch, no remorse

Man, you get it homie, business is business

There's a lot of fire for all

when your city's fair share of our collisions got hot,

almost turned to a scrimmage

I had to run around the block, young nigga was winnin'

So when I'm whippin', switch plates and the windows is tinted

Man, this sh!t is so different

Los Angeles it's all fake and ERYS a young genius

He's gonna take it

No traces on the clothes, gotta pack it naked

As-Salāmu Alaykum pray to God I make it

We run the city with these vision laces

New mayor, if they break it, I'ma renovate it

I just push the pen to the haters

Got demons but I been a slayer

ERYS flex like Menelaus

They just need to switch behavior

'Cause this is what I call

Chase, run 'em down, fxck it up

Run, run it down, fxck it up

Run it, running 'round, fxck it up

Yeah, set it up, fxck it up (Woo)

Yeah, give 'em loud, fxck it up

Yeah, say it loud, fxck it up

Run it, run around, run it, run it up

Them boys got a line around the corner, probably shut down

We don't ever see 'em when the sun is out

Lotta pink shine when I'm runnin' 'round

And I'm still waitin' on the hunnid thou'

Really, out here helpin' people you don't give a fxck about

Lift off for the clique, they pissed off

Crystal, sip, sip, let them niggas talk

Young boy, I don't trip, ERYS, I been the one

Jeweler hit my line he said "What color for the neck?"

I told him "Pink"

Flood me with that dummy sh!t, more water than the sea

Honey, I speak it to so-and-so, I'm rollin' up my sleeve, jeez

If I'm honest, we the hottest by the beach, see

Sh!t, they don't believe, so I had to let her—

Another young nigga gone in the sunset

We were shootin' down the drones, we were upset

They was comin' for my fam, homie, fxck that

We was runnin' from the feds in the garden (In the)

From the pink

Flood me with the dumbest sh!t, that drippy in my drink

Take a straw when I sip it, got a hit me, I'm a beast (Let's go)

Couple pillies feelin' trippy, feel like shootin' in the streets

Niggas silly, they don't feel me, so I gotta let em' see it

Another young nigga gone in the sunset

We were shootin' down the drones, we were upset

They was comin' for my fam, homie, fxck that

We was runnin' from the feds in the garden

Oh, my rebel child, another died today

Oh, my rebel child, the sun is gone away

Oh, my rebel child, watch your back tonight

Oh, my rebel child, you might lose your light

Oh, my rebel child, another died today

Oh, my rebel child, the sun is gone away

Oh, my rebel child, watch your back tonight

Oh, my rebel child, you might lose your light