(Jesus) Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, hell Yeah, yeah, hell Yeah, yeah,
Froze over, you thought you could hold Yoda With flows older the first sold cold soda Grow more for my those rojo soldiers Them cincos are at it again, doja I am like Iron Mike, in the day My rhyming's iron height, flight Try and bite, a razor in a candy apple A taser and a tackle By a neighbor with the shackles Laboring a man he's I get angry, I sip bombs (chea!) on your rich I was up Muslim and Christian I been Chrislam (Chea!) That's not a thing so I this John In chicks palm Give her something beautiful to on 'Till I one to her lip balm (Chea!) I've been rhyming Reagan in politics it then got a big wallet where all of my dollars sit To the wall is split, I gotta sick the casa, your god exists 'Cause a lot of chicks holler "Mr. Chopper hot as shit"
They say I'm the at what I do After me 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I they all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything
Yeah, I guess I'm supposed to come with that fast Woo! I guess I'm supposed to come that gas flow But no, I'mma just it, I'mma get it good Wish you would tell me I should do I know, hit the door Uh, yeah, feel like I here before Maybe I but I can't fuck with it Hit 'em with a semiautomatic, watch 'em duck it Speaking on ability in my vicinity blowing they mind like Kennedy I got no for the enemy, somebody tell me the remedy I'm like what's good, been me what's on your mind, rewind this shit My message is this shit I put that on everything, I'm being honest, shit So up, hold up Tech I'm sorry for the hold up but I been on the Should have had this verse to ass a long time ago When I put that on everything, I ain't had a minute to But I been living like I finna see tomorrow I ain't focused on no I living good, I been feeling fine the Sriracha, I put that shit on all of mine Busting like Columbine combined a terrorist's mind been confined in four walls for some time
They say I'm the best at I do me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think they all gum So I tell them all to put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, the flavor We gotcha, haters jock us These choppers invade the knockers then Disintegrating every chakra to off ya You can bet that we it proper I put the bullets in a fully with a hoodie Ain't nobody gonna stop us, gon' top us We 'em with no option, leave 'em with no conscience Leave 'em no oxygen, leave 'em with no problem And even I could see what they watchin' TV a DVD, I can repeat When I see street shockin' Easy if it need be then I eat beats And I'm Eazy-E, I eat meat I'm EBT shopping Card Max, bend the bars back Fuck your hoe, get brain and all Run in your house and bring your back your face and dead the doormat Who got the to the rented Corvette Can't catch me, I'm the man in all I been a nice since Catman on crack that, I been nice way before that Can't ignore that, you can try But you gon' end up to Dido I'm pen that wrote the Bible I'm on your like vitiligo Sing for the moment, I hit the high Someone please let Elton John Tell the I'm Hect Camacho With a priest and the Pentecostal Why you niggas wiggidy wack, gettidy get in the back With a umbilical patch, jump in the middle of the None of y'all can act so y'all niggas are packed Come and get it again, fuckin' a in the whip Give me your moment to fall, I'm fit in the car I can do better than yours, I can be to brawl I can be shattered and all, want to be hard Better be ready for war, me who ready for more
They say I'm the best at I do After me 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I they all gum bumpin' So I tell all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything