
[Low tone, Auto-Tune heavy, reverb echo. Adlibs: (Straight up!), (Woo!) with a pitched-down layer for atmosphere.] ### [VERSE 1] Purple drank in my cup, I’m in my zone (zone) Never worry ’bout what another n***a own (nah) Never settle for no b***h, that’s a no (woo) Never slippin’, never simpin’ (hell nah, let’s go) I can’t post her, ghost her if she step wrong (ghost!) 5-star shorty, yeah her lookin’ too strong (too strong) She think she slick, lookin’ heaven-sent (heaven) She ain’t sincere, cracked the code, I know the intent (intent, yeah) Foreign whips, foreign hoes (skrrt) Fake n****s fold, we exposed (fold, fold) [Mid-energy, melodic Auto-Tune on “zone” and “heaven-sent.” Short echoes (zone…zone). Adlibs: (ghost!), (woo!), doubles panned wide on last bars.] ### [PRE-HOOK] Step out the R8, Spider, (skrrt) lift off, I’m higher (let’s go) Elevated, goin’ to space, lips numb, I’m wired (ya) Shawty kissin’ on me, she feelin’ my vibe (vibe) She already gone, no need to hide (straight up) [Melodic lift, drag words like “higher” / “space.” Layer low-octave vocal under main. Adlibs: (lift off!), (woo!). Reverb trails on the last word.] ### [HOOK] I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah), I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah) I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah), I’m ’bout to go crazy (straight up) Keep twerkin’ that BBL (woo), keep workin’ that natural (yeah) Keep whinin’, nobody gon’ tell (nobody), keep grindin’, you doin’ it well (so well) I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah), I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah) I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah), I’m ’bout to go crazy (straight up) [Anthemic hook. Triple stack: center lead, low octave, falsetto layer. Adlibs: (yeah!), (straight up!). Add reverb throws on “crazy.”] ### [VERSE 2] Head in the backseat, she runnin’ my plays (plays) Stable full of hoes, lookin’ like a relay (relay, relay) Pull up to the function, we lit all day (lit!) 5 deep on the highway, switchin’ lanes (skrrt, skrrt) Got a b***h from LA, splits go cray (woo) You will never catch me at no Diddy party (nah, nah) Hop off the jet, hop in the Rarri (skrrt, Rarri) Last week Pagani, bodega pastrami (pastrami) [Bouncier cadence, Auto-Tune glide on repeated “relay.” Adlibs: (lit!), (skrrt!), (nah nah). Selective line doubling for punch.] ### [PRE-HOOK] Nitrous in my whip (whip), nitrous in my lungs (gas) She swore she feminist, but I know she just front (she front) Hit it from the back, finger up in her butt (back) Play her like a PlayStation 5, drunk drive (drive, woo) [Darker vocal tone, filter effect on “nitrous.” Adlibs: (gas!), (she front!), whispered (drive). Add weird, reverb-heavy ghost vocal in background.] ### [HOOK] I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah), I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah) I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah), I’m ’bout to go crazy (straight up) Keep twerkin’ that BBL (woo), keep workin’ that natural (yeah) Keep whinin’, nobody gon’ tell (nobody), keep grindin’, you doin’ it well (so well) I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah), I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah) I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah), I’m ’bout to go crazy (let’s go) I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah), I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah) I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah), I’m ’bout to (yeah), I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah) I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah), I’m ’bout to go crazy (let’s go) I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah), I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah) I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah), I’m ’bout to go crazy (let’s go) [More energy than first hook. Extra crowd-style layering. Adlibs: (crazy!), (woo!). Let reverb swell right before beat drops back in.] ### [VERSE 3] World champ like DS17 (champ) Actin’ cute to me, but you think she mean (mean) Pour another cup, Promethazine (lean) Whole function hid inside a smoke screen (screen, straight up) Diamonds on me, whole city gleam (bling) Chasin’ cream, livin’ out the dream (dream, woo) She chasin’ likes, I’m chasin’ themes (vibes) Live this life, it ain’t what it seems (no, nah) (Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy — straight up!) (Cup full, ride out, stay wavy — woo!) (Go crazy, go crazy, go crazy — yeah!) I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah), I’m ’bout to go crazy (woo) I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah), I’m ’bout to go crazy (straight up) Keep twerkin’ that BBL (BBL), keep workin’ that natural (natural) Keep whinin’, nobody gon’ tell (tell), keep grindin’, you do so well (so well) I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah), I’m ’bout to go crazy (crazy!) I’m ’bout to go crazy (yeah), I’m ’bout to go crazy (straight up) [Final hook stacked heavy: lead + octave + falsetto. Adlibs on every bar. Long reverb/delay trail into silence on “straight up.”]

