Sus and Drip my phantom tax BRUH

[Intro]
Yeah, we high key drippin', no cap, on God fam
Stackin' all the vibes, suss or not, we still scam
OG sigma, bustin' moves, got the fam ghostin' lines
This city got me scrubbin' down, but I still stay fine

[Verse 1]
Gamma rays in my brain, got me brainrotin' all day
CEO of the game, no cap, just flex and parade
Ghostin' through Ohio, buzzin' on skibiddi waves
Sauce so high, gyatt on my rack, yeah, we stay paid

[Pre-Chorus]
Rizzler in the cut, swoopin' up the fam, no sus
Mewing like a giant, snackin' on the way, that's just us
Sippin' on that phantom tax, high key with the bustin'
Canceled culture tryna cancel, but we still rushin'

[Chorus]
This is the saga of the boujee GOAT, for real for real
Cooked up moves, snatched the scene, feel the drip appeal
On God fam, we stand tall, no mid, just high grade
Flex so huge, gigantic chad, got the world in a fade

[Bridge]
Suss bacca in the corner, geeking with the egirl craze
Made a bread, ate the snack, life's just a phase
Bet on the drip, no cap, we stand on the real
This is the grind, the hustle, the suss, the thrill

[Outro]
From Ohio to the globe, we the legends on the rise
Sneaky sus vibes, but we rising, got no disguise
On God fam, we the truth, tell the story, no lie
Bussin' with the squad, forever high, never die

Trap, hard bass trap, explosive808s, catchy hooks, auto-tuned vocals, punchy percussion, gangsta shit.