Room Temp

I ain't tell you all boys to sit down cause I haven't gotten out the room yet

Everybody rock Palm Angels in my circle, we lookin like blue jets

Year 2 of this rap shit but I'm verified, need a blue check

Been dropping too much heat in this bitch, but your shit is room temp

Making up my own life code I wrote it up and I go by it

I heard the song that you played once but I couldn't ever go co-sign it

My life's steady been holding up all these stop signs I just blow by them

I ran it back but I leveled up on my second go just like Joe Biden

I took the bar and I threw it up like go find it

I'm in charge but I'm still private

I'm at large from the rest of you all like your highness