Hoo, hoo, hoo, ayy
1] I like I'm a giant but I'm 5'8" I feel more when y'all hate the only niggas runnin' in the car race Serve a nigga the butter like parquet (Yeah) Rap all soft, so strangé I'm a little bit of Pac, bit of You a bit of Fox and Beyoncé (Right) Any beef come to me get Yeah, the fake ones runnin' with the face Bet that pump to your tongue make your race (Grrr) And I hope you it all the wrong way you slumped near the pump, near the bar place This red light put ass in a dark place
You a trill nigga, get your hands up You a real nigga, get your mothafuckin' up You a real nigga, get mothafuckin' bands up You a nigga, get your mothafuckin' hands up
2] Celebration, No debatin', crown me king, I'm tired of (Yeah) People's champ, I gotta it You disgracin', people sensin' you're fakin' I'm the Lord, I might go With the flow and 'em out, annihilate 'em (Yeah) No mistakin', new Pope pullin' up to rule the nation (Alright) And I came a long way the stash house (Yeah) Now I switch spots like a (Right) Little kid played by the house (Yeah) And I got my moms out when my ass (Alright) understand when I black out (Yeah) I don't a fuck 'bout a wack hater I don't a fuck 'bout no rap favor to bow to the Lord and say all your prayers
You a trill nigga, get mothafuckin' hands up You a real nigga, get mothafuckin' hands up You a real nigga, get your mothafuckin' up You a nigga, get your mothafuckin' hands up