Aight Bet.

See I took a charge for ya, but oh I flopped though
See I did the time for ya still, and still locked up hoe

How a n**** hit two Ls, Js standin’ bout 6’11
Jaunts screaming they need love
Trynna teach ‘em like I’m the reverend

Rendez-vous, s’il vous plaît
If you wit it, I don’t play

Crowd screamin Ron Bomaye
Just don’t dropout like Kan-ye

We miss the old Ron-ny
Sing from the soul Ron-ny
That just swing no filayy
Bomaye the show Ron-ny

How I came to the main stage
Nose bleeding from the other section
I’m a make it great no election
On the come up man life’s a blessing
Money, hoes that’s the biggest lesson
No misdirection
I take collections up after service
Yeah steady serving
No Eddie Long more like Eddie Murphy

And I took a charge for ya, but oh I flopped though
See I did the time for ya still, and still locked up hoe
How a n**** hit two Ls, Js standin’ bout 6’11

Jaunts screaming they need love
Trynna teach ‘em like I’m reverend

Boy I hit ‘em with the left before I ducked two fades
I’m a young G steady buckin’, I'm just tryna get a three

And if a n**** pull up, they get gone like the May-ans, aye
I’m the Duke of this shit and I’m in the lane just like I’m Zion

I hit a double on triple
I don’t give a damn
Make her hit the elliptical
Hittin’ a c-note with all the reciprocals
Really though I gotta show what the hittin’ for

I’m a just be straight up with you
I’m like Mike like a Shad Moss
I’m the reason she called off
Ass jumpin’ like Kriss Kross

And I took a charge for ya, but oh I flopped though
See I did the time for ya still, and still locked up hoe
How a n**** hit two Ls, Js standin’ bout 6’11
Jaunts screaming they need love
Trynna teach ‘em learn from reverend like