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