Warmin Up

I see them niggas you done had, bitch, I'm the coolest one
And I had knocks up in the hood, was leavin' school at one
Do you got money on your phone?
If you do, press one
I'm finna drop this lil' three, that's a two plus one
Bitch, and I'm just warmin' up
I'm finna surround the nigga house just like a swarm of somethin'
I got this lil' Indian, bitch, she gettin' shwarma for me
I put my mic out to the crowd, they start performin' for me
You feel me?
They gon' do my job
They like leven' what you do when I'm tryna fight this knod
I got my cousin a Perk 30, he outta fight at his job
I'm tryna build this bitch from scratch just like I'm Mr. Bob
You know, just like I'm Bob the Builder
Las Vegas penthouse feel like a supervillain
Just mе and rider in the studio, that mean wе super chillin'
You gon' see a lot of drugs, you better know your limits
They threw dirt up on my name, then I growed[?] my lemons
And how the fuck is you my dog if you told my business?
I look myself up in the mirror, I'm a fuckin' menace
This bitch goin' back and forth, but I don't fuck with tennis