RECEIPT PLEASE Video (MV)

What was the last wave you made
With out biting one of your mates
Do they ever get some of the cake
They just suckle on the snake
Knuckle deep, in his "pro state"
Who was he sending that tape
Tweeting the size and shape
From a burner saying mistake
He on Diddy timing today
Tucked in the band of his waist
When in a 17 year old face, talking

Looks like I found receipts, caught in 1-4-4 p
Captured on a blackberry, caught you in a funk we see
That's before my time so how the f*ck you still on these streets
Every adult in that crowd can lick the skin off my meat
So if you really want your heart to beat
I'm sure Bieber could spill some tea
Y'all dated at 19, but met when she was only at 14
So how's Justin feeling knowing she was groomed to that degree
That's 5 years of manipulation piling at your f*cking feet
You should thank Metro, Pluto, and Kung Foo Kenny
Ross the boss, Abel's sauce, all of them ASAP
They be teaching you a lesson cause your 'rents were shitty
I'm the nail in the coffin, you don't need to know me
I made "make" all the way back in 2023
Saved it for my album cause I know a f*cking masterpiece
Made a plan, took a while but I did it all lonely
Must've opened my third eye cause the timing was so sweet
If you don't know what that's like you should go and ask Oz
Or savage, Travis, SZA, or your f*cking buddy beam
He's on your cactus too hard, it's psycho shit to see
You should go back to Miller, cause the RICO's coming g
But a guy made a diss song said his pants weren't on fire
That's all he did yet we can see all his priors
Didn't give evidence just word that we're liars
But I swear he be scouting basketball in the f*cking minors
How old are your fans in your crowd holding lighters
If they up on stage they be 17 no higher
We got it all on tape you called her a sniper
I swear your strippers be wearing f*cking diapers
Let's go back to who'd you really like to screw
You know if you do, it proves the rumors true
But I see a f*cking shit ton of repeats my dude
Stranger things have really been harder to prove
I spent a few days just scouring the news
And did the math, there's been more then a few
I did that while your writers lies were queued
As you sat in front of a mic and sang us a tune
Singing tried to keep it PG
Tried to keep it PG
No wonder you did, your type likes to see these
That's the only movies they can get in to see
So nothing R rated for your boy Drizzy

We can flip that line as easy as 1 2 3
The lullaby you sing your victims so they fall asleep
Your music is your pills Cosby
Bet that gave you chills prolly
The fact I found your dirty laundry
We got the Diddler, the Drizzler, who the f*ck gonna be the next Arkham asylum visitor
Types we keep away from the school f*cking perimeter
Cause when they be walking out he gon' be a whistler
Who is me
It's Mr. Wavy to those I don't wanna see
You made that list a while ago in your sleep
Just by being one *bleep* on every f*cking screen
Your done acting but I swear your still in a scene
Whether that mean a crime or playing make belief
It ain't gangster to be compared to Epstein
So why'd you go do like that f*cking Weinstein
R Kelly mother f*cker think he got some heat
Wait till you got 5 stars on the GTA streets
We can see you falling back and hitting a retreat
Even you think you lost, your label called defat
But they just trying to keep things discreet
They had helped puff, probably helped the god of the T
He never cared about the rest of the C
So Canadians would like to see the cure to this disease
You waving white flags and trying to call peace
That label doing the most so dot will cease
Back to pretending, you aren't a scummy sleaze
All these accusations got you shaking at the f*cking knees
Got you yelling, umm, receipt please
So much evidence, research was a breeze
So much evidence, you even said cheese
So lemme shout it back, umm, receipt please