[Sample: Greased Lightnin']
This car could be systematic, hydromatic, ultramatic
Oh, why it could be greased lightnin'!
[Verse 1]
Grease, ah
Grease, ah
Ezzy slicker than grease, and
You would think I was chip, the
Way I'm rippin' these beats, got
Tricks all up my sleeves, but
Steady givin' these treats out
Ezzy kickin' these flows, you
Better put on them cleats, ow!
Girl, you know you want the kid
I don't know why you actin' like you don't, for real
Probably want me, cuz you think I own the deal
But on the real, man I don't even want a deal
I just want the mitt, so give me that
You got a pork grind, like a piggy back
Got dope beats, better send me that
But it'll be in a coffin when I send it back
This sound like that Greased Lightnin'
This sound like them summer nights
Competition be like "He's frightenin'"
I be like "that bum is right"
I remember bein' so far from the top
Now the kid sendin' postcards from the top
So much drop from my car in the lot
No other cars will be able to park in the lot
You lightweight, dumb, and you crawl from a rock
I'm tryna figure out if you a starfish or not
I bore you not, man, that boy is a ox
They tryna figure out if I'm a taurus or not
But I'm a gemini, and when I'm tourin' a lot
On my writer, I just want them fours in a box
Ezzy, how much you pay for them Jordans you rock?
Only pay 50 boy, I'm endorsing the clock, slap
[Hook]
These girls claim they want nothin' from me
Don't want my popularity, don't want my money
But I know better, I know better
Know you ain't gettin' no cheddar, ah, no cheddar from me
These girls claim they want nothin' from me
Don't want my popularity, don't want my money
But I know better, I know better
Know you ain't gettin' no cheddar, ah, no cheddar from me
[Verse 2]
Ain't no way Jose, my mind is on guacamole
In God we trust on my cheddar, bet all my cheese is so holy
Swiss
Never met a young kid like this
I'm a shotcaller, never will I miss
They be takin' shots, kinda like Smith 'n' Wesson
But F em' like kiss
And I was goin' through a whack phase as a kiddy
Now I'm 17, backstage at the woodies like
"MTV on my Amy me's
See me and my friends on dem TV's
Might as well be Green Day, envy me
Cuz I love hip-hop like Mindy C's"
Try the code, now she know like NBC
All I do is dead foul like a handy, cease
This sound like that musical
This kid sound so classical
Say I'm tryna get a deal like flasick
But I'm past that, I'm tryna build homie, that's the goal
So bounce, rock with me
Ali probably can't box with me
My punchlines hot like Mayweather
That made sense, but I'm not fifty
Money team, money team
My mind is on one hunnid things
To have a team like the gunderina
But now my circle like an onion ring
When I get cheese, I'mma buy a gas mask
Cuz I'mma cut the cheese like I pass gas
And pass cash to kids who never that
Because my cake used to look like flapjacks
And that's that
[Hook]
These girls claim they want nothin' from me
Don't want my popularity, don't want my money
But I know better, I know better
Know you ain't gettin' no cheddar, ah, no cheddar from me
These girls claim they want nothin' from me
Don't want my popularity, don't want my money
But I know better, I know better
Know you ain't gettin' no cheddar, ah, no cheddar from me