Said, from the jump I been told niggas, like
Huh, that I that, that I go crazy with it y'all niggas 'bouta find out
You know music is, like, music is, like
Something that you gotta take care of, you know? Grow into
Somethin' you have to, you gotta learn how to handle
You gotta learn how to take in and understand everything, you know?
But the thing is with me, so that shit's easy anyway, hahaha
(You lose, ehe)
Shut the fuck up, nigga
Fanta in my cup, blow Bucks, not Swishers
Nigga think he safe 'til we get up with you
After that show, know yo' bitch want a picture
Chop a lil' thot, nigga, you won't kiss her
Brand new crib with a shiny lil' fixture
She call me dad, nigga call me mister
And bro sip drank, goin' straight to his liver
Can't worry 'bout a bitch, ain't no babysitter
Ride around town, and I stay with my hitters (Oh, yeah)
Mow a boy down likе some goddamn clippers (Oh, yeah)
Makе sure he can't swim, we gon' take them flippers (Oh, yeah)
Been callin' them shots, already know that I'm Skipper (Oh, yeah)
Know I'm gettin' that green like the GEICO lizard (Oh, yeah)
Yo' girl in my phone, say I'm a good kisser (Oh, yeah)
Knew a nigga fake, had to crop him out the picture (Oh, yeah, yeah)
Lil' bitch, said he gettin' money
But his ass ain't rich (Lil' bitch, oh, yeah)
In that Hellcat, shit gon' flip
Niggas talkin' 'bout me, better watch they lips
Already know I'd blow up, yeah, I put in my chips
I ain't got no time to respond to no diss
Ain't got no time to respond to no list
Ain't got no time to respond to yo' shit
I ain't got no time, got no time
Lil' nigga, yo' ass fall in line
Finna glow with my brothers, know we all gon' shine
Got brothers locked up, know they doin' that time
Niggas screamin', "Free", nigga, out that nine
Better watch yo' tone if you like yo' life
Get me out yo' phone, nigga, don't even type
Livin' rent free in yo' head, in yo' life (Bitch)
Shut the fuck up, nigga
Fanta in my cup, blow Bucks, not Swishers
Nigga think he safe 'til we get up with you
After that show, know yo' bitch want a picture
Chop a lil' thot, nigga, you won't kiss her
Brand new crib with a shiny lil' fixture
She call me dad, nigga call me mister
And bro sip drank, goin' straight to his liver
Shut the fuck up, nigga
Fanta in my cup, blow Bucks, not Swishers
Nigga think he safe 'til we get up with you
After that show, know yo' bitch want a picture
Chop a lil' thot, nigga, you won't kiss her
Brand new crib with a shiny lil' fixture
She call me dad, nigga call me mister
And bro sip drank, goin' straight to his liver