I said turn that f*cking bass up
Million Dollar pay stub
I ain't gonna say much
Say less
Badder than every single rapper on your playlist
Oops, shots fired, guns for hire, nice attire, never flier
Pair of pliers way I pull it off
Fire like a Molotov
Oh you made a song? Mazel Tov
I am sorry I am popping off I'm sick like a Corona cough
I am sicker than Corona coughs
We can beef like Stroganoff
Or a sneeze, bee's knees, get cheese then deposit it
And all these rappers throw a fit
When their music isn't lit
It makes me grit my teeth
Getting angry, pantry full of fancy dishes that your misses would make
Now you miss it
Now she bakes me cookies, getting fingered at the movies
It wasn't all that great I couldn't see what I was doing
But the movie was good
I checked under the hood
While she polished the wood
Catch me while I'm posing for the mug shot
Album cover sliding in a new spot
I been causing problems since a young toddler
Plea bargain I won't even take the f*cking offer
I know that y'all in love with the kid
I been making moves before I could count to six
Stealing all the crayons from the stuck up chicks
Affording pencil pouches while I rock the rhino kicks
I'm happy that I caught style
Now I'm dropping like a fish house
Which is water, lazy line
Three point swisher, crazy line
Your favorite rapper can't even do it like me
I'm a legend and I'm only seventeen
I'm the hardest dude I know
Pause
I'm hard to get along with like in laws
Ugh
Imma catch a dub you get a loss
Lately I've been drinking voss
It ain't really that good
But it costs, ugh