[Verse 1]
MRC shit
I'm like Kodak Black, I'm on that Z shit
My teacher said that I'ma never ever be shit
But my future's bright, I'm like Stevie, iI can't see shit
But I still play keys, and they just out of key
I got these cracker teachers shakin' me
They tryna get the fuckin' demons outta me
Ever since I tried to fix my brain like a lobotomy
These white kids treat me like I won the fuckin' lottery
Hot potato guns when the priest walk in
And they likе "Please shut up, nigga, the thiеf talkin'"
I take the words out your mouth, tie your tongue to the trigger
He got all them bands, no funds, yeah I figured
No chance you niggas ever get paid
Yeah I'm stickin' to the script, I'm just turnin' the page
My mama locked me in the cellar, I get better with age
These niggas think I'm Helen Keller, I can't hear what you say
I can feel it in my ears on my OG shit
Screamin' "Fuck M6" on some old beef shit
You niggas can't rap, so you need them old beat hits
So I'm dunkin' on you niggas just like Kobe did, nigga
[Interlude]
The car is for driving
The car is- the car is not for sitting on
[Bridge]
Everybody go left, left, yeah
Everybody go left, left, yeah
Everybody go right, right
Everybody go right again, uh
Everybody go left
Everybody go left
Everybody go right again, yeah
Everybody go right again, yeah
Everybody go right again, yeah
(*Coughing*) Fuck
[Verse 2]
How I'm feelin' like a nigga from the Matrix
How I show up with the blick, it's amazin'
Yardie gyal but she cook like she Haitian
Fuck around, get put in the basement
Young nigga from the AB, yeah
Though all them niggas hate me, uh
Why y'all niggas tryin' play me? Uh
All these bitches so faithfully, they tryin'
[Hook]
They tryin' what? They tryin' line me
But you can't set me up, bitch, I'm grimy
And you can't get the lo, you can't find me
Bitches so faithfully, they tryin'
They tryin' what? They tryin' line me
But you can't set me up, bitch, I'm grimy
And you can't get the lo, you can't find me
Bitches so faithfully, they tryin'
They tryin' what? They tryin' line me
But you can't set- bitch, I'm grimy
And you can't get- you can't find me- find me
Faith-
They tryin' what? They tryin' line-
But you can't set- bitch, I'm gri-
And you can't get- you can't find me