Lyrics
Yeah, and it's been a minute since I poured me up a eighth (Pour me up)
Expressing the passage of time since the artist consumed a certain amount of a substance (eighth of a drug).
But if I'm countin' digits, it's gon' be a real good day (Oh yeah)
Positivity associated with financial success, suggesting that counting money signifies a good day.
And it's looking sunny put the Carti' on my face (Put eem on)
Describing a positive and sunny outlook, symbolized by wearing Cartier glasses.
Boy you looking so bummy go and pick up the pace (Go pick it up)
Encouraging someone to improve their appearance or speed up their actions.
Sunny days (sunny days), outside (Outside)
Repetition of the phrase "sunny days," emphasizing a positive atmosphere.
Let's take ride (woo), go and ride your bike
Encouraging a carefree bike ride, drawing parallels to the freedom associated with Tony Hawk.
Feel like Tony Hawk, I'm on my grind but I don't skate (But I don't skate)
Comparing the artist's work ethic to Tony Hawk's dedication, though clarifying a difference in activities.
I don't fuck with none of these boys, cause they all be fake (Yeah they all be)
Expressing distrust or dislike for insincere individuals (boys) in the artist's circle.
Yeah that lame shits for the birds, I don't fuck with none of these jakes
Rejecting involvement with law enforcement (jakes) and disapproving of undesirable behavior.
Whole lotta money in this world finna stack it on my plate (Woah)
Anticipating a significant amount of money in the artist's life, using "plate" as a metaphor for abundance.
Yeah that choppa by my side make it look like rainy days
Describing the presence of a weapon (choppa) and the visual effect it has, making things seem gloomy.
I don't fuck with none of these boys yeah, they all be so fake
Reiteration of the artist's aversion to insincere individuals.
Why you always talking down boy, yeah that shits so lame
Questioning and disapproving of someone consistently speaking negatively.
Why you always talking down boy, you ain't even in my lane (Uh, uh, uh, ooh, yeah)
Questioning the credibility of someone criticizing the artist when they are not on the same level of success.
Yeah, how you feeling? Popped a seal, yeah I'm feeling great
Describing a positive feeling after consuming a substance.
Yeah, and it's been a minute since I poured me up a eighth (Pour me up)
Repetition of the passage of time since the artist consumed a certain amount of a substance.
But if I'm countin' digits, it's gon' be a real good day (Oh yeah)
Reiterating the positive association of counting money with a good day.
And it's looking sunny put the Carti' on my face (Put eem on)
Reiterating the positive and sunny outlook, symbolized by wearing Cartier glasses.
Boy you looking so bummy go and pick up the pace (Go pick it up)
Encouraging someone to improve their appearance or speed up their actions, repeated from line 4.
Sunny days (sunny days), outside (Outside)
Repetition of the phrase "sunny days," emphasizing a positive atmosphere.
Let's take ride (woo), go and ride your bike
Reiteration of the carefree bike ride, drawing parallels to the freedom associated with Tony Hawk.
Feel like Tony Hawk, I'm on my grind but I don't skate (But I don't skate)
Reiterating the comparison of the artist's work ethic to Tony Hawk's dedication.
I don't fuck with none of these boys, cause they all be fake (Yeah they all be)
Reiterating distrust or dislike for insincere individuals (boys).
Yeah that lame shits for the birds, I don't fuck with none of these jakes
Reiterating rejection of involvement with law enforcement (jakes) and disapproval of undesirable behavior.
Whole lotta money in this world finna stack it on my plate (Woah)
Reiterating the anticipation of a significant amount of money in the artist's life.
Yeah that choppa by my side make it look like rainy days
Reiterating the description of the weapon (choppa) and its visual effect.
I don't fuck with none of these boys yeah, they all be so fake
Reiterating distrust or dislike for insincere individuals (boys).
Why you always talking down boy, yeah that shits so lame
Reiterating disapproval of someone consistently speaking negatively.
Why you always talking down boy, you ain't even in my lane (Uh, uh, uh, ooh, yeah)
Reiterating the questioning of the credibility of someone criticizing the artist.
Yeah, how you feeling? Popped a seal, yeah I'm feeling great
Reiteration of the positive feeling after consuming a substance.
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