Ayy, you gon' me from the top? Listen out Harlem, man Shout out Rocky, man in the building, man What's Is that potato salad? Yo,
Niggas give me the shoulder, I can speak for myself So I keep a high waist and alligator the And got a belt with the holster, I playing games But got some niggas who would do it so I pass the controller You get pressed and X out, tri-angle your your life if you squares try to mess with my O's, whoa So cut the crap like barbers Cause we really with the like closeted gay fathers
Nigga we get dollars, give 'em to Ben Exchange for them chains that's all shiny thick water I got back pains, neck heavy like cream My whip clean, and they all white, I whip And cop boys and I joy stick, I whip cream and cop I got more space big jeans, y'all sleeping on me
Explain why they got dreams I'm alien, got the laser gun with the big Married to the money, my green No I don't sip lean, but ride in rockets like Yao Ming niggas weak They I was goofy and all mouses Double C my luggage and fill them with blouses Y'all cop kush, my nigga I cop And fill em with Leo DiCap's and some Cole Sprouses, nigga we? Rocky, A$AP GOLF, boy, where we at? Nigga in
Fuck clothes, I cop Couple thots with me and them is like divas Got my on but they look like sneakers a couple packs, Based God in the Bass all in the In the field like baseball, play ball, face when polices come I don't rock Chanel, I rock And no this ain't a purse, it's a (At you) Bless, at you, nah I sneeze But if niggas steam or smoke, bet I match you Got a bullet with your on the barrel If hollows clip, you get nip like it's cat food
That dude, I die, they gotta make a statue Bad attitude, ain't a purse, it's a satchel Go to any nigga with up in my bracket Then I about the state of rapping All the in the classes All the super mumblin' and ramblin' and rappin', mumble rapping? I it hard to find actual talent I find it hard to find an challenge I'm like Shabazz Palace's acid hit, elaborate Rap lab's labyrinth, word to Black's Lazarus "Calldrops" on the skits
Ayo, I'm the channel that you watch, I'm the ammo in the Weird nigga, full suit the sandals and the socks, stop And based on my boy You would think I hate glass homes way I'm handling the Who cast the first stone? Bitch it's me, fuck you Real grunge nigga, I ain't got a as the top And I'm up guitar, strum nigga Bum niggas wish they could a garden shed But they sleeping on me man like arm is dead I'm a wild boy and you farmer bred, born You animal, you are, corn, hahah, yeah!
K shiz, up nigga!