​​Minecraft Bedrock

[Chorus]
I still go to work but I made money talking to a mic
That boy don't want no smoke, my bullets punch like Cobra Kai
I get bands but I still chop the prices
He don't wan' smoke it with me like we ISIS
I pray to God like I'm Christ-ing
I skipped mass, I'm not no Christian
I rock B.B. but I wouldn't rock Christian (Facts)
I kicked the cup like I'm Cristian
He don't want smoke, bullets blitz him
Touch down in New York like I'm Bizkit (Yeah)
She said, "Gib, you are a misfit"
Just bought me some Ricks, they weren't a misfit
I left her two marks on her neck, she was banned
I get the bands like Monopoly
Oh, that's your ho? But she always topping me
I was beating it slow, she riding on top of me
I'm the king of this shit like I'm Socrates
I get these bands, I'm not looking for lotteries
Can't break me I'm Minecraft bedrock
Maybe I'd feel better if we made the bed rock?
I'm making these songs, they'll make your head bop
Beating her back made her legs lock
Speaking the truth, this not TikTok
You want me to speak? This not TED Talk
She eating my meat, she a thooter
She give me her brain like a tutor
Your boy not real, he agree
I ball hard like Draymond Green
In another life, I had a pair of wings and I was prolly a bee
You could look at me from afar and you could tell I'm me
Can't even leave my jar open, but you can smell why weed
They'll put you in Magico, you can ditch that Shein
I need the money up front, I'on do free feats
I don't know you, but I guess you know me
Too many bands that get fed in my jeans

[Chorus]
I still go to work but I made money talking to a mic
That boy don't want no smoke, my bullets punch like Cobra Kai
I get bands but I still chop the prices
He don't wan' smoke it with me like we ISIS
I pray to God like I'm Christ-ing
I skipped mass, I'm not no Christian
I rock B.B. but I wouldn't rock Christian (Facts)
I kicked the cup like I'm Cristian
He don't want smoke, bullets blitz him
Touch down in New York like I'm Bizkit (Yeah)
She said, "Gib, you are a misfit"
Just bought me some Ricks, they weren't a misfit
I left her two marks on her neck, she was banned
I get the bands like Monopoly
Oh, that's your ho? But she always topping me
I was beating it slow, she riding on top of me
I'm the king of this shit like I'm Socrates
I get these bands, I'm not looking for lotteries
Can't break me I'm Minecraft bedrock
Maybe I'd feel better if we made the bed rock?
I'm making these songs, they'll make your head bop
Beating her back made her legs lock
Speaking the truth, this not TikTok
You want me to speak? This not TED Talk
She eating my meat, she a thooter
She give me her brain like a tutor
Your boy not real, he agree
I ball hard like Draymond Green
In another life, I had a pair of wings and I was prolly a bee
You could look at me from afar and you could tell I'm me
Can't even leave my jar open, but you can smell why weed
They'll put you in Magico, you can ditch that Shein
I need the money up front, I'on do free feats
I don't know you, but I guess you know me
Too many bands that get fed in my jeans

[Outro]
(And I got scared!)