[00:00.000] 作词 : Tahj Malik Chandler/Ernest Wilson[00:00.000] 作曲 : Tahj Malik Chandler/Ernest Wilson[00:00.000] 编曲 : No I.D.[00:00.000]Chorus:[00:01.014]Young Sabastian back in office[00:02.862]Slipped outta the back in a flyin' saucer[00:06.065]"Cristela, where we at?" Declinin' offers[00:08.990]I hear niggas rap and can make salsa[00:09.797][00:10.580]Verse 1:[00:11.645]Tomato, tomato, it's all sauceless[00:14.571]This feel like Draino to y'all faucets[00:17.500]Superhero, this my negro solstice flow[00:19.890]They hear my shit and then adopt it like a foster home[00:22.544]My granny workin' hard, the main person I call upon[00:25.920]Gold chain hang from my collarbone[00:28.837]I was the same guy in her college dorm[00:31.507]And I ain't never had a college dorm[00:33.626]Body like a bottle and her skin tone terracotta[00:36.820]I'm from Chicago, we invented mobsters[00:39.478]Some call me "Saba," others call me "Saba"[00:42.145]As long as it's love, it's not a problem[00:44.806]I filet a voyeur like I'm Óscar de la Hoya[00:48.530]**** is y'all lookin' at?[00:50.649]Hot potato, oil, I can fry the game or boil[00:53.316]They like, "**** is y'all cookin', crack?"[00:55.430]Got niggas askin', "Is it jazz or is it rap?"[00:58.355]I'm a bit imaginative, I'm where the ribbon at[01:01.012]In the sky, I can write like Jack Kerouac[01:03.673]I can say anything, it don't even have to match[01:06.586]I can wear anything, it don't even have to match[01:09.243]When it comes to rap peers, I don't even have a match[01:11.904]Like a smoker lookin' for a light, pattin' they jacket flaps[01:15.016]Raised by the old school, G-pa in the Cadillac, that's[01:18.208][01:18.470]Chorus:[01:19.257]Young Sabastian back in office[01:21.383]Slipped outta the back in a flyin' saucer[01:24.303]"Cristela, where we at?" Declinin' offers[01:26.974]I hear niggas rap and can make[01:27.772][01:28.569]Verse 2:[01:28.835]This is for the amateurs, this is where the master rap[01:31.493]Some of them not amateurs, but next to me, they sound like that[01:34.157]My city like Gotham, but no, I am not Ben Affleck[01:37.070]Turn your head into a fraction, yeah, they will take half of that[01:39.994]I am not a hunter, but I grew up in that habitat[01:42.655]Life a uphill battle, but for me, was more a avalanche[01:45.306]Stackin' up the bread, now I need everything I haven't had[01:48.223]Milli after milli, they gon' hear me like I'm Bangladesh[01:50.883]Cole passed on this beat back in 2009[01:53.550]I was but a young lad waitin' to have my time[01:56.462]Knew that one day my story be celebrated[01:59.392]I guess I'm still waitin', so **** it, I'ma take it[02:02.038]Love myself enough, I can dodge through the stunts[02:04.966]Actin' like a ruler, but could never measure up[02:07.614]Knew myself enough, I never questioned what I was[02:10.538]Manifested paradise and I was in the hood[02:13.457]Ten years plus now I been this good[02:16.113]Honey on me now, she heard about the buzz[02:18.773]Sign should say "Keep out," the dog's on a hunt[02:21.429]Labels tryna reach out, that's every other month[02:24.613][02:25.144]Chorus:[02:25.683]Young Sabastian back in office[02:28.338]Slipped outta the back in a flyin' saucer[02:31.010]"Cristela, where we at?" Declinin' offers[02:34.131]I hear niggas rap, tell 'em, "Take caution"[02:36.001][02:36.002]Outro:[02:37.521]Yeah