[Verse 1: J] Damn this beat has got me with a Southern drawl If you ain't happy, I don't wanna fuck with y'all Fanatics who finangle foreshadow the fame and Get to fuck with matter to flippin' tables Kane and Abel, Kane and Abel, and Abel bruh I put the pussy perpendicular to You can't contest the cash and in my curriculum I'm down and dirty man, you can my ass Caligula
[Chorus: J] Now I ain't mad at it Keepin' up with all your bad I ain't mad at it Everybody talking it's low and tragic I ain't mad at it I even mad at it all your bad habits I ain't mad at it Everybody slow trying to [?]
[Verse 2: B] Hey let me it down now God this is my This beat is just as heavy, that's why I be droppin' it My fanbase just keeps growin' at my like a metropolis And girls get so horny, they chargin' me: Gentlemen, gentlemen, and take and buy your medicine This sedative settin' in, feelin' better in element I'm about to lose it, Gary Busey on this Cause God is to potent [?] my fishing hole
[Chorus: J] I even mad at it Keepin' up with all bad habits I ain't mad at it Everybody talking like it's low and I ain't mad at it I ain't mad at it Complement all bad habits I even mad at it Everybody talking slow to [?]
Aye Dr. Watson, Sherlock is on the phone He said he needs some help, too much cocaine inside his He said he it out He said he needs a He said he needs a route His bad habits are south bus of [?] Fat pockets of I call 'em Roseanne I my jewels like my women Free, fancy, and Then I grab a discharge
[Chorus: J] I even mad at it up with all your bad habits I even mad at it talking like it's low and tragic I ain't mad at it I even mad at it Complement all bad habits I even mad at it Everybody talking slow to [?]