[Chorus: Alex Wiley & Gibson] I'm so fuckin' sick and I get in and out the jam MacGyver Yeah that chopper a fitted to a visor Don't ask me bitch, I'm not your We don't give a fuck, yeah you suck, that shit enough You will waste nut and we clutch finna pull up We cannot be touched, what's the fuss we so Yeah you you hot, nigga (fuck you)
1: Azizi Gibson] Man you (duh) A needs his distance (get away) Yeah he was cool before now you like some bitches Yeah it's me and my dog and we lookin' like Tintin I get in a world of boutta open a dimension God 'Cause idolize hoes, with your eyes closed set the low How the we get here? a nut in your left ear so you know why we came here Yup, know I gotta my name here change the name of all the damn reindeer Have a holiday boutta celebrate year No fighting but you know your boy top tier Ooh, for the Sorry fool I don't give a fuck (I give a fuck) Who are you if you don't us? [?] no one trusts
[Chorus: Alex Wiley & Azizi I'm so sick and tired I get in and out the jam like that chopper turn a fitted to a visor Don't ask me bitch, I'm not supervisor We don't a fuck, yeah you suck, that shit ain't enough You will your nut and we clutch finna pull up We cannot be touched, what's the fuss we so You you hot, nigga (what?)
[Verse 2: Wiley] a blunt on the highway Oh did I it's my strain I ain't got time for the games me brain like a migraine You can look but you find me You niggas never me I that I had it since 9 [?] It was your and your times change I lace up my and then I excel, might as well Servin' shit to my clientele, might as well We all a of try and fail I got the dope a fire sale I hit the booth and leave trails I got that shit that make iron Tryna get Richie is my [?] and fuck how you feel I'm from Chicago it's been a I got some still in the field, like the NFL Yo new shit like a Benadryl Yo girl hit me like, we finna chill? She kinda annoying, I hit it said I would fail but I didn't still And now I'm caught up in a Go to sleep and wonder where the world If they on the path then I them We just out here and fuckin' flourishing Never too proud to be American But I guess it suits me 'cause I'm Take knee out like you Nancy Kerrigan Gave a fuck before, I care again, never care again
Alex Wiley & Azizi Gibson] I'm so fuckin' and tired I get in and out the jam MacGyver Yeah that chopper turn a fitted to a Don't ask me bitch, I'm not your We don't give a fuck, yeah you suck, that ain't enough You will waste nut and we clutch finna pull up We be touched, what's the fuss we so merciless You you hot, nigga (what?)
[Verse 3: Jenkins] Aye, y'all so fucking woke, coppin' dimes Boy, I that you don't want no smoke No for real Crack a seal we can it slow, take a smoke Ain't no deuces nigga, an invitational They killin' and they appetite is insatiable We build up Mason's do Penny brick and mortar, Rick and Morty references I know my dick is in a parallel universe where little dicks are More attractive than skin is important I'm more proactive when things to get bumpy anyway They me in with conscious rappers But I'm so much than a preacher Writer, teacher, learn to see the Don't fall the feature film trappin' Know niggas will act regardless, I'm hardly heartless The passion is hardy and Euro steppin' like through chapters of passport papers Boarding charter boats and suits or author quotes like