Mansa Musa

[Intro: 408darwin]
Ayy, yeah
They ain't know that I could come like this, can spit like them
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: 408darwin]
They ain't know that I could come like this, can spit like them
And do not make me bust my gat and then flip his brim
Like shady 'cause I spit like Em' and my bitch might kill
Ain't stopping 'til they bust that gat and they my limbs
But, ayy, nigga, Darwin goin' too crazy
Three deep in that double R wit' like two ladies
Ain't got no family 'cause they ain't been coming through lately
I'm finna just chill with these bands, smoke with my new baby
Choppa hit from all directions, that's surround sound
I feel like Mansa Musa, I'm making these niggas bow down
Hit 'em wit' that Ruger, you went sleep wit' a pow
Gone, put a red dot on his nose and now he a loud clown
My daddy used to tell me, "Life ain't what it seems"
So when he lost his, I made a choice, say, I'ma chase these dreams
I feel like a mower on some shit, the way I chase this green
My brodie need a shooter for the drill, I told him, "Take Kari"
Take an L and take a seat, but nigga you ain't taking me
We in the field with glowin' beams, you losin' if you play wit' me
I feel like it's COD, ACOG's on 23s
Me and Doowop fuck these niggas up just like it's Tay and Keith

[Verse 2: Your Stepdad]
Please, don't get too close when I spark up 'cause you would hate to breathe
Royalties on mine [?], let the paper breathe
Loyal [?], they too dramatic, automatic envy
What's the point of searching for a queen in a world full of— uh
Ayy, bands over hoes
Take Stepdad off the market, all my bros retarded
But I love 'em, that's redundant
How could I forget 2016 when I got bunions?
How could I forget when I gave fucks about opinions?
These hoes don't give a fuck about a nigga though
Had to get some guala, more like 'bout to get him— uh
Damn, ayy
Pictures with the autographs, managed to know all the math
Different cougars textin' me, I told 'em, "Never call my ass"
Fillin' up wit' jealousy, that's the reason, they all maul on my ass

[Outro: Your Stepdad]
Ha, gas, gas, ayy
Please, don't get too close when I spark up 'cause it be hard to breathe, ayy