Waah, man

I got my hands in it

And it wasn′t 'cause of the pandemic

I play bitches I don′t play yo' shit

Wockhardt in the mix

Got my Faygo thick

Blueberry wit' the grape

Now my Faygo Crip

3 Beans, lil′ squeeze

Gave her Play-doh dick, man

I play bitches I don′t play yo' shit

Wockhardt in the mix

Got my Faygo thick

Blueberry wit′ the grapes

Now my Faygo Crip

3 Beans, a lil' squeeze

Gave her Play-doh dick

I just came from the block

On some J-Lo shit

Find me everywhere that

Carmen Sandiego went

Guerilla stone money gang

They′ll filet yo' clique

Rolls gold Rucci 4′s

This ba'y bro whip

My Dickey supress

Stiffer than a Kano kick

Ol' mark ass busters

Y′all ain′t on shit

Tip of the iceberg

Y'all ain′t on tip

Hollow tips out the F-N

Bae go snitch

And hurry up and do it

Put me back on cable quick

And I ain't use none of them beats

Your label sent, so

Lettuce be, get′cha tomato split

Let me be or get'cha

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I′m a lil' 7:30 but it's 8:06

Ayyeee

For the bag I get it crack′n like potato chips

Why you hate me

Got another batch of la

No relationship

Dick′ll make a bitch obey

Iss'a dick′tatorship

Chidorah been in rotation

We the greatest hits

We GPS'n through that ocean

Like a Naval ship

Ain′t no daps or handshakes unless we made a deal

Cost a briefcase to make a brief case

No shit

Throw a sage bonfire on some ancient shit

Date night, 200 Kobe steak and shrimp

Damn

Chi

Who kept the steaks hot

Alexander McQueens

Step in some BAPE socks

Broomstick, clean the room

I d'n came mop

My young dog black′n out

Wit' a grey Glock

You ain't want shit but 2Ks from GameStop

Wake Forest Demon Deacon

Who we play′n now

In the front and out the back

This my ′caine spot

Red bubble vest

Thug'n in my tank top

I′ma knock another bitch once the train stop

Money train on a mission outta state now

Black dating got me not-ready to date now

Give it away, give it away

When I came now

First black Ninja Turtle how I came down

First black Ninja Turtle now I ain't around

Put′n Jody on the place

I'm a marriage-ender

Who gon′ do what

Yeah

I ain't scared of a nigga

Yeah, yeah

I'll pull down on you

I′m ain′t sparing a nigga

Mmm-hmm

Lemme see you hoes try to weave a hair trigger

Play a crazy game wit' me

Win a crazy prize

My temper sent a nigga ′cause he

Didn't pay his tithes

Before a bullet do

A favor prob′ly claim my life

Get connected in the Buck

I'm the cable guy

Dickridin′ ain't networking

It's dickridin′

Yeah yeah

Only room for women on my genetalia

Philla Warrior wit′ Heat

Andre Iguodala

Bath like freshwaters of Lake Minnetonka, say

Alchemy the colorway

I'm King Midas

Kick a nigga down a hill

King Leonidas

Got a pack o′ peppers on me

Like I'm Peter Piper, say I′m

Dead nice, Gandhi in a cherry coffin

Ultraviolet rays, avoid'n shade

Oopsie-daisy

Porcelain on the vases

Throw rugs paisley

I be tap′n bae pockets now

On my Tom Brady

Bet I dilute'it up wit' a lil′ less concentration

Die looted, awww

We play bitches I don′t play yo' shit

Wockhardt in the mix

Got my Faygo thick

Blueberry wit′ the grapes

Now my Faygo Crip

3 Beans, a lil' squeeze

Give her Play-doh dick, aww

We play bitches we don′t play yo' shit

Wockhardt in the mix

Got my Faygo thick

Blueberry wit′ the grapes

Now my Faygo Crip

3 Beans, a lil' squeeze

Give her Play-doh dick, awww

You bought the B

You ain't know him as a baby

No if ands or maybes

Hot Boy

As a Juvenile

Fuck a Drake leak

As a B.G. Chopper City

Start on Hawley Street

I′m gainin′ momentum

Bitch was talk'n shit ′til I

Gave her a Mentos

Olivia Newton-John

Came to get physical

I just met her here, like

Who came wit' them bitches

This yo′ girl

26 for a brick'o ′caine's inexpensive

Always in the field

Just ask the officials

Neph-neph strapped

Ain't gotta pass him a pistol

Ship you the magazine

Then ask you the issue, I

Chose the Hardaway I′m a

Warrior that′ll mix you

Skip through

Warm-it-up Chris, missed you

Been cross'n shit

That′s a UTEP 2-step

Trill Cosby boolin' in a

2-Stack crew neck

She spit on everything ′cause like my

Brunette do rap

Stallion like Meg WAP

Ooh that's too fat

Knock the pussy out with the

Woo-wamp-boomp-bamp

I ram′d last night

Did your new man do that

5.7 Liter engine it Dodge hoes

7 Ram fleet, wit' the 2 Rams

Blue black

Entire album trash but

2 Jams do slap

West Wing dope like a few gram Toot pack

Instagram pic, give dude head 2 taps

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah look

They be ask'n ′bout me like how why′he Honolulu

Words cast spells, when I spell'm it′s a voodoo

Yeah they tried to knock me off my hustle

Nigga mm-mmm

The Smith-Schuster hater try'na

Knock me off my Juju

ELOHIM, Triple-headed hydra Annunaki nigga

Weed keep me outer space blow′d

Like Apollo missions

I be hiding issues from my squad 'cause

They ride and get′cha

In the field, call'n plays

Rock'n my Lombardi fitted

In my Cross Colour joints

Look′n at her Daisy Dukes

Only thing I fear

Are the things of which I′m capable

I don't play your shit

You get no spins inside the neighborhood

Speaking on behalf of

The people that′s not able to he

Took a shot and watch his tourney ball

Midwest AAU

Hard to kill but difficult to scare

So it ain't no use

Bring the world peace

Crack the earth in half

Make it two

Try′na build a future for my baby girl to make it to

I be d'n came date just

Old presidential watch

8 Bucks

Quik I′m at the taco truck

Black MC-8 tucked

20 Dollar last broken bean

Here take one

You don't know what Soo Woo mean

Don't say nothin′

See I say

Aye B′, he'll press the K-button

Grass low, we can always see the snakes coming

Niggaz take you up top

You ain′t take nothing

I'm grind′n in the streets

Like my breaks rub'n

Fuck a nigga bitch

Makin′ love to her mind

Her OnlyFans Cash App

Is synced wit' mine

Rest in peace Pimp

Her Bun need some shine

Maaan

I learn the easy tricks first when I skate whores

Nigga how y'all lay′n up

But′chu can't score

Can′t afford weight, then

What you date for

Hurricane season that's how I brainstorm

Shut the fuck up and

Stay in your lane, homie

Beef′n wit' girls

We ain′t got the same opponents

Your Daddy chatty you was

Born wit' lame components

760 Be my cousin plated name on it

Power major long sleeves wit' the flames on it

Perc-30 how I Supercharge the range on it

On the West Wing, throw the pill

Bang on her

Put a nut on her

This nigga put a name on her

Block′d the bitch shot out-of-bounds

Now the game over

Shit I had ref stripes when she came over

And I mask that too

When I coach hoes

Blow her head off

Act like I don′t know hoes

Gone