Shai Gilgeous

Felt I try a little something different now
I been doing rapping shit a while
Where the Sprite at? Find it next aisle
R.I.P. to Left Eye
And I come from Bed-Stuy
And I fuck the lil hoe then pass her to the next guy

And I'm rapping like I'm Yeat, and I'm rapping like a Twizz
And the bullets making noise cause they shoot into his crib
And his ass a lil baby, someone give his ass a bib
And I'll always tell a lie and I'll always say a fib

And I'm ranked bae
Off the drank bae
And I'm shooting at his crib with a tank bae
Everything in my head that I can't say
Evеryone wanna listen but they can't takе
Everyone wanna smile but they can't fake
Cause everyone got some dreams that they can't make

And I put her on the map
Now she got so many followers, all she do is act
Damn, your breath really stink gang you need a Tic Tac
And I'm shooting with an AK or a big Gat
And I'm telling them they right, like they speaking big facts
And your bitch fuck on me, bro you need your get back
When you try and fuck around, yeah we send you right back

I'm a real trap enthusiast
Money, I ain't new to this
Tell him that I knew the bitch
Text her back like, "Who is this?"

I ain't even know the hoe
Asian bitches, Tokyo
Travis like the Rodeo
Coming with my twin like "Suite Life of Zack and Cody" tho
Yeah, yeah

Was it guap that turned me savage
And I spray and let 'em have it
This new AP, yeah it's tragic
And our bread going up so we living large and lavish
And this shit gon' cause a riot, cause this shit gon' cause a havoc
Balling like I'm Dirk, I'm a Maverick

But I'm laughing like Kawhi
Text that bitch, "I don't know why"
Feel the rhymes when I'm high
When I puff to the sky
Only ride for my guys
And his bitty on my line

Yeah, Z A Y A, look