BLADE RUNNERS

[Part I]

[Intro]
Yeah, okay
Yeah, ayy, my nig—, no
I don't know, somethin' about that didn't feel like the right spot
I'ma turn this bitch up
Yeah, ayy, huh?
Yeah, ayy, huh? (B-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-boom)

[Verse]
My niggas shooters 'cause they revolutionary not hoodlum
Head in the covers, said it make her feel like Muslim
Bars layin' in the beat, the 808's a bosom
Pop that fupa, real niggas need cushion
And that's on that, my broski
Been rappin' since "Big Cat (Laflare)"
That's on Ohklafanoke
Niggas smokin' raw dope, bowl full of poki
I cannot relate, I'm high off pussy and potential
Work, Jimmy Kimmel, true fact, you a minnow
Oh boy, that's a rental, Benny Kraken in the trench
Your nigga is a simp and your momma is a wench
Niggas hate to love you, bitch, you really readin' Willie Lynch

[Break]
Yo momma is a wench, yo momma is a wеnch
Yo, what? Yo
Goin' crazy
Yo momma a wench

[Part II]

[Intro]
Ayy, y'all can hear this and y'all can hear mе?
Okay, there's another drop in here, I'ma wait for that one I think

[Verse]
Pull up like I'm tryn' work my latissimus dorsi
All my dawgs cute like a gaggle of Corgis
Rappin' so good that they cannot ignore me
Turn my nina on a cop, that's that I love you Porgy
Look, I'm unusual, I'm hot but Coolio, a Gangsta Paradise
Come with snakey eyes, that's a loaded line, ah
Nigga this ain't no drill this is overkill
Urkel aesthetic but you gon' know—, ah
Urkel aesthetic but you gon' know Jal—, ah
Urkel aesthetic but you gon' know Jaleel
I'm more than real, that make me hyperreal, not hyperbole
Me and the clique, we just clicked, that's a hyperlink, ah
My ambition's like a ridah so that's hyperdrive
Went from a hyper kid to makin' good on hype on mine

[Outro]
Ayy, hold on, hold on