Watch him lack

[Chorus, lil booj]
Put it back
Out here thumbin' all this cash
And it’s too much in the hand it make a rubber band snap
Watch him lack
He in a hammock layin' flat
I'mma tip that old boy over like it’s kosher under wraps (water)
Met this bitch on a catamaran call her Saran cause you know that‘s a wrap
And I hear you talkin' out your ass somebody tell that’s cap
You work at Costco pushing all the samples
Should try it differently I think you need new angles

[Verse 1, i'm geist]
Don’t try to make amends with me I swear I rather die
And if you want to talk authority
I’ll step all on your pride
I got graveyards filled with enemies
I swear it’s quite a sight
If you’re not fucking with Biteki
Better pull up with the knife
Me and booj in demand
Last time I checked you’re a loser, no fans
You’re making mid and I’m making the bands
I know your girl yeah she’s good with her hands
Sitting back I’ve got the world all figured out now
You’re on your ass handing samples like a damn clown

[Chorus, lil booj]
Put it back
Out here thumbin' all this cash
And it’s too much in the hand it make a rubber band snap
Watch him lack
He in a hammock layin' flat
I'mma tip that old boy over like it’s kosher under wraps (water)
Met this bitch on a catamaran call her Saran cause you know that‘s a wrap
And I hear you talkin' out your ass somebody tell that’s cap
You work at Costco pushing all the samples
Should try it differently I think you need new angles

[Verse 2, lil booj]
Me and geist pull up nice to the function get the people jumpin'
Every time I get that gas you know I do it with no pumpin'
Not talking stimmy but I’ll show you what the feta means
We takin' over execution try keep up with me
He gon stab me in the heart with a kubotan
Wouldn’t work anyway I’m already gone
That boy a lame he never steppin' up to me again
That’s what they get tryna flex got no medals left