AC on the beat. Phase one This beat im finna run Say you is my father, but lil boy you is my son Gettin rich bout everyday, Yea we havin fun Say you drippy, is you blind? Quit starin at the sun Phase Two I think yo taxes due What you finna do? You cant even chew its the fact that im young, short, and weird, but im still better than you I forgot to mention, i smell better than you Phase three Come set my homie free Before that Lil bitch flee She gon ride on all this D She tryna get some of me Thats just how it be I done had some problems and she done set me free