Pullin' up to ya addy
Smokin' leaves gotta up the ante
Now baby please don't be dramatic
Or I could just freak one of these fanatics
Cause imma straight beast with the street theatrics
And when it comes to beats baby imma savage
Its okay with me if u wanna bag chicks
Don't let it come between us like a prophylactic (yeah, yeah)
Long as I could still smash on the side
I'm thinkin we should just slash
Put the passion aside
Cause it's the polyamorous (uh)
Prolly hammered kid
Just a horny fuck
Feelin' up a mannequin
And please don't call me Jesus when I'm sky walkin' like Anakin
This is like my thesis except I ain't gotta hand it in
Beautiful villain, I'm something like Harley Quinn
Next to me square MC's could hardly win
I equal Bieber plus hot bars
And that's why I'm really more than just a popstar
Plus I stay toasted like a Poptart
Ball hard, got heart, Marcus Smart
Top o' the mourn bitch ya breath is death (okay)
Top o' the morgue bitch I'm fresh to death
They want me up close, up close
I ain't fuckin' with these upvotes, upvotes
Got 'em buzzin' when I upload, upload
Hit my DM up like "sup bro," "sup bro"
I just wanted you to know
They playin with they life but I see that you doin' more
Go n put my city on the map I feel like George
Pullin' up to ya addy
Smokin' leaves gotta up the ante
Now baby please don't be dramatic
Or I could just freak one of these fanatics
Cause imma straight beast with the street theatrics
And when it comes to beats baby imma savage
Its okay with me if u wanna bag chicks
Don't let it come between us like a prophylactic (yeah, yeah)
I drive my ass a hundred miles in the wrong way
I drag my baby across the country like Harambe
Break vertebrae, when I kill it on the runway
N get em wasted when I kill it on a Monday
It's most dope yeah the flow is all-American
Just like some heroin fuck it I get my lyric in
They trip n' call us ignorant
Maybe us our inheritance
Maybe we like the Taliban
A massive fuckin' hinderance (yeah)
Hot steam this a deep clean
They want me down on my knees sayin' Jesus please
I only dropped ten dollars on my Jesus piece
They want me down on God yeah
Top o' the mourn bitch ya breath is death (okay)
Top o' the morgue bitch I'm fresh to death
They want me up close, up close
I ain't fuckin' with these upvotes, upvotes
Got 'em buzzin' when I
Pullin' up to ya addy
Smokin' leaves gotta up the ante
Now baby please don't be dramatic
Or I could just freak one of these fanatics
Cause imma straight beast with the street theatrics
And when it comes to beats baby imma savage
Its okay with me if u wanna bag chicks
Don't let it come between us like a prophylactic (yeah, yeah)