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[Verse]
Shoot man up in a second (Rah)
Beat that neek up like Tekken (Ha)
He says he'll pull up, but I recon (What?)
He'll do a little dab, then he's jettin' (What?)
Man got a new Nike and that's gully
Bitches wanna link me, so I join her like Tully
I'm flyin' my jet like Sully
Man had to shank them bullies
Man done made out the ends
This is where our life begins
Go to the chicken shop, we talking tens
Finally got the money, take that bitch out to Hakkasan
Man's in the swat district like Pakistan
Man's talking shit, you gon' be caught slackin' fam
Beef comes up one day, and man's got a gat in hand
Man's got the brack and jam
Fuck with us and we 'tack a gang
Big ugly man lookin' clapped
Tryna stick me in bubble wrap
Associate me with mumble rap
Don't go dissin' when your teeth got gaps
Listen, I can be your chap
Or I can be your friend
Go to the barber shop to get a hairy trend
Get some wavey shit, but I still got a little hairy friend
I'm a motherfucking king like Kerry
And we going oh krr like Perry
My girl just left, wished her the merry
But she didn't notice when I took her telly
Tell a girl that I'll fly her to a place in a ship
Then I put that ho's ass on a ferry
She ain't a thot, she a caramel brownie
I said, "Hey babe watch that arse when you round me"
Then she slapped it on the table, and I told her she my type of towney
Grew up an awsome friendly kid like Rowley
Walking past man I used to know like, "How be?"
Told him, "Now I'm in my kingdom like Saudi"
Man woke up feeling really drowsey
Turns out this cow sees me
So I'm like "Howdy, B"
She said "Stop getting rowdy, G
Or I'm gon' call the cops"
Slap that Karen in her face
And ey' body else in the orphanage home's expression dropped
If I see a new a chain, then it's gettin' copped
Pedo motherfuckers can get dropped
All of my flows, damn they get chopped
And topped with the next one
Got serveral sides like a hexagon
Let's get to the wrap like a Mexican
If they a cute girl, in a cute top
Then I sex 'em
But we better hope that a yute drop
Don't play your flute, stop
And we don't shoot cots
And we don't shoot cops
We just want world peace, not a thousand shots
So take my message and listen to what I got
I'm gon' say that I'm cookin' in the pot
But these old ass opps
Don't know when to stop
Who they killin'? It's a lot