Sup Man let's fuck around a bit Let me get my phone, let me get my See I got over here Do like this
Population where I be is If a prison out there that can fit me I stay, I'd copulate with her if she a C.O Long as she gossip, I get her saved by the bell You know that sloppy face, a crooked occupation I'm wearing a Ferragamo belt I'm looking for Ali, to get my jockey straight Man I'm glad I got sober, I was out here to marry all the bitches Plus the doctor said, I almost did it Five-nine is underrated, that's an understatement Fuck, man I might as well all the critics of buying chains, I'd rather buy a chain of WingStops Don't compare me to these lames, stop I up their venue, with a metaphor about myself The marque say the name, the make the marque pop Blocka-blocka player listen here, I ain't here to play no games you Outting career, like a meniscus tear I'm the same nickel, tryna change All I did was stop drinking, that's when I found out I was rich in I don't got too memories of this industry, just bits and pieces Of and me driving my whip impaired, like (Skurr!) Decisions, decisions, made by the best ever Respect the lyrics of the BMW stretch 7, the is yours We just a new brotherhood called the, "Cut you off for nothing" crew And yes we open the road with less When Statik decided he gon' let you have it me for a verse, you'll have to call to payphone the church And it ring, I'll probably let the reverend grab it Like "Aye, tell him time, Black Thought killed me man"
Real niggas doing real this year Ain't shit change but the spaceships to steer It ain't a real alive who can resist this here Even fakes could see this here, crystal clear
Yeah, real niggas real shit this year Pop off, it mean that you won the fight It just mean that you in the fight, probably don't even fight You at the fire, last nigga violating got invited to a bottle bash with us You in the bitter denial, thinking we won't link you I the window on the Lincoln too, do the linking to all you "link in the bio" ass niggas And I may even hire hitters, trade your last tweeting for your last Get them bad people to smoke everything living in the of your fire ass Twitter The wolves got my back right, and we glad y'all Let me repeat, we y'all shining But this year, we got the softest group of artists in the history of Blues, R&B, For to be so willing to be so blast off honest We're Black pride, I'm astonished, I'm a contact guy in the flag Ball climbing, it ain't a nigga from era as resilient as me I a whole career off survival for millions to see A nigga with a bottle, some and some brilliance Some for fulfillment, some children for peace I at least ten years drunk, tryna do the impossible Which is try to walk on water and not And that's when I experienced the deep, that's something that I won't Now I can millions to see while I'm soaking wet God made in image of SpongeBob so I gotta ask y'all, did it soak in yet? I'm the top dog and the SZA I split up the spitters I feel like I'm Kendrick, we need the control cause I'm My soul ain't all the way took over I'm searching for artists to destroy to fill the in my hollow trophy chest But fam, not associates, I'm so focused that Last night, swear to God I had a that I told Beyoncé "no" Yes, no BS, go to war with me is like messing with the Soviets The lesson here is and clear You wrestle with the while the stove is lit You'll hug your way to hell but you ain't holding