Ah
Doot-doot-do-do-do
Uh, uh
Woo
Ah
Woo
Grrt, grrt, grrt
Ayo, once you get your first body
Ain’t no comin’ back
(boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)
Get your kis, kis whacked
For a hundred stacks
(boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)
Fuck your bitch off Don
And a honey pack (ah)
Eastside Buffalo, nigga
Who gon’ fuck with that? (ah)
Countin’ riches from fiends
Off broke bitches (mm)
Plug prices startin’ to drop
Startin’ to spark an interest (mm, woo)
Is he settin’ me up?
My bitch 4’11”, no Squirtle
Wettin’ me up (woo, ah)
Designer trunks in the bubble bath
Jettin’ me up (woo)
It’s for the gods on the earths
Yeah, it’s elephant tusk (woo)
Rockin’ Salomon, eatin’ ramen
In the promised land, Prada pants
Drake was hologrammed, I’ll be damned
(doot-doot-doot)
Left my tea to guard a ten
Sharp and plain (Doot-doot-doot)
We ate jerk shrimp by the sand
Left myself with a plan (Ah)
Without shots, I ain’t playin’
(Mm, grrrr)
If you want the crown
You gotta take it from me (grrrr, ah)
I don’t really care
About who hatin’ on me (Ah)
We gon’ make it in due time
Just be patient, homie (boom-boom-boom-boom)
Gotta get my mind right
‘Cause I got paper waitin’
On me (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, woo)
If you want the crown
You gotta take it from me
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Been remainin’ solid
While they actin’ funny (Yeah)
We gon’ make it in due time
Just be patient, homie
Gotta get my mind right
‘Cause I got paper waitin’
On me (grr, grr, grrrr)
Before the rappin’ and the riches
They was raggin’ on me (that’s right)
Braggadocio, Marlon Brando flow
I leave you sad and lonely (mhm)
Classics, I’ma have a trophy
Tragic, if it never happens
Doesn’t really matter, I know legends
Who don’t have ’em
Every track I’m runnin’ past ’em
I’m on that Sha’Carri shit (phew)
Try to walk a mile in my shoes
You’ll be the sorriest (sorriest)
Targetin’ your audience
Isn’t it obvious marketin’?
It isn’t gon’ make you the best
We only listen for your beats
‘Cause what you say is a hot mess (hot)
Confusin’ real skills with gimmicks
And the way we dress
Grab the microphone, money and merit
What I manifest (get money)
Momentarily hittin’ the hills
Of Beverly
Dodgin’ fellas with felonies
As I’m pinnin’ my melodies down
Sellin’ out shows, but never sold out (out)
I play my role well
And then I roll out (uuch)
They want a slow count
But luckily, I’m like a boxer
‘Cause you know I never give up
A legendary status
What I live up to (dope shit)
If you want the crown
You gotta take it from me (yeah)
I don’t really care
About who hatin’ on me (fuck ’em)
We gon’ make it in due time
Just be patient, homie (doot-doot-doot)
Gotta get my mind right
‘Cause I got paper waitin’
On me (door-doot-doot, yeah)
If you want the crown (ah, yeah)
You gotta take it from me
Been remainin’ solid
While they actin’ funny (Grrrr)
We gon’ make it in due time
Just be patient, homie
Gotta get my mind right
‘Cause I got paper waitin’
On me (Grrr, ah)
Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom
Ah (fuck ’em)
Ah, woo
Mm (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Mm (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (grrr, grrr)
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