Flippin’ Cricket Beggin’ for a feature in My Voicenote

Verse:
Look up, gee
Look up, please
Pray to God for more keys
Pray to God for more cheese
Who's back? Me
Who's that? C
Soon be hitting your screens
Soon be fucking this scene
Guide my path, I can't go astray
Fuck the packs, today no ashtrays
Pat my back as I ride these waves
Fuck the cats that wanna cross my lane
Bruised the boy, I fucked Lois Lane
Trolled the boy but now who is lame?
Shit your pants when I pen my brains
Lose the cap and now y'all move
Back, back, back, with the fake shit
Niggas can't touch my rap, need to face it
Finna go pack my bags from the basement
Bout' to go dum, dum, dum to the apex
Niggas can suck my nuts with the hatin'
Bro that's not for dеbatin'
G-o-d flow like Nile be my damn nicknamе
Look in these flows and find your king
42 minutes I stare at the ceiling
Believe me I really be feeling the lows
Need me a Lilly like Hannigan
So we can get off the grid, then we start up a Home
Shawty you Lilith I see what you're doing
Just get of my phone and just leave me alone
Move with the genius, fuck your opinions
Need me a girl worth a billion ho's