[Skit]
Yo green I got like 2 bitches with me right now. What are you saying?
Ugh I don't know man, I don't feel like coming outside
Bro, what the fuck. you always do this shit man, what do you mean?
*Tsk* alright, alright yo give like 3 minutes yo, let me freshen up

[Hook: Son Rob & Greenbeardd]
Never been outside for more than 3 minutes, Never more than fucking 3 minutes— and its, cause these condescending finer women got me tripping thinking that my mental ain’t in it
Well it go like...
Never been outside for more than 3 minutes, Never more than fucking 3 minutes— and its, cause these condescending finer women got me tripping thinking that my mental ain’t in it
Well it go like...

[Verse 1: Greenbeardd]
Well I got bad news for you girl, I’m not the say nigga who used too shiver and curl. I’ve popped out and I have emerge too the world. It won’t stop now so start getting used to it girl. I don’t need too start drinking liquor beverages too get a bit leverages that some of ya’ll lack. You disengage cause your speech impediment is wack. The ballsy veteran is coming out of his way. Too getting all the honey that's in full display. The recent memories of my peculiar enigma. It got me kinda of worried if I lost my charisma but fear not, cause I have a spit game bigger than a Llama loogie spit, getting boogie with them chicks sending all them nudie pic, damn all them booty thick, acting like a lunatic, we should go and do some shit, maybe catch a movie and get couple groupie pic

[Hook: Son Rob & Greenbeardd]
Never been outside for more than 3 minutes, Never more than fucking 3 minutes— and its, cause these condescending finer women got me tripping thinking that my mental ain’t in it
Well it go like...
Never been outside for more than 3 minutes, Never more than fucking 3 minutes— and its, cause these condescending finer women got me tripping thinking that my mental ain’t in it
Well it go like...

[Verse 2: Son Rob]
See I got news for you bitch, I ain't s useless as them
And I ain't sorry that I'm different. I don't move like your friends
Them other dudes is all up in they say you ride like a 'benz
But they probably don't understand, I guess we'll see in the end
I mean the way that you been changing lately, trying to twist my wording up
These con artists, all starting, still the masses slurp it up, uh
Just miss me with it, fill the bandwidth, search him up, uh
The blond hairs enough, time to cut the circus up...
We used to flirt a bit, I never took it serious
Writing in my notepad like every other period
Thoughts in a pen, carry it/ lost in 'em gets scary and
Often I stay put in a coffin of non-variance
But maybe we could reacquaint, fuck what they say online
It's articles versus artistry and I don't pay no mind
It's Son Rob & Greenbeardd, these rappers stay behind
I lay off it for a bit and back lit the fire

[Hook: Son Rob & Greenbeardd]
Never been outside for more than 3 minutes, Never more than fucking 3 minutes— and its, cause these condescending finer women got me tripping thinking that my mental ain’t in it
Well it go like...
Never been outside for more than 3 minutes, Never more than fucking 3 minutes— and its, cause these condescending finer women got me tripping thinking that my mental ain’t in it
Well it go like...

[Outro]
(Instrumental)