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