I'm a terroristic threat boy You know where the ice is Mind elevated but steady clouded by vices I got drive like a license And I'm always beating on the mic, Tyson She pop molly, I just pop bands Got her high tropes, but she'd rather pop Xans Nah I ain't her mans but she put me in a trance And I swear the way you dance doing something to my pants So I had to had to Had to feel a way had to catch a flow Had to get a Had to get ahead all u niggas slow I could never I could never fail Had to let u know I will never I will never stop the same as before For my birthday all I want is sloppy toppy from yo mommy Then go bravo like I'm Johnny And my shawty so Dasani Flow on Raphael but I feel more like a Donny You could ride the wave, me and Lucy on tsunami Liquor in my liver, it feel like a cistern Smoke up in my lungs kill myself for better systems Greed and consumption, Jabba with the riches If I could I'd do this, breakfast lunch and dinner 'Kay like I'm a sinner, watch my mannerism Repent, my belt let it give my back kisses Eat her out alive, savage, cannibalism She gon' give me brain i prion into her stitches Fuck being safe i got the sound If u want it come around Don't give a fuck for no feelings And imma make her cry I got a million things on my mind 6 different drinks in my mouth Just need 2 bad bitches from the south Im a fiend for the clout Fiend for the drip like u thought it was a drought Garcon on my chest And a cig in my mouth God complex Make a young player wild