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