[Intro: Etta James]
At last...
[Verse]
This that Muddy, that Etta, that Chuckie
Them Cadillac Records
I know they gone bump me
From city to city
I heard that they love me
But I just start winking
Ho you ain't seen nothing
I flow in abundance
See when I was young
No one listened to shit
That would come off my tongue
‘Til I picked up a mic
And they gave me some drums
And the niggas that doubt
Middle finger and thumb
I say fuck them
Fuck that
Fuck friends
Fuck rap
Fuck me know I ain't shit
But I just call that a fun fact
See I do this shit because
I'm just tryna get some buzz
Like designated drivers
That be slowly sipping little cups
Now I'm on that different stuff
Bitches run fingers all into my hair
Asking what I’ma wear
I'm like bitch I don't care
I just know like the Bobcats
You finna suck
So if you see that nigga Christmas coming up
Show some mother fucking love
We no longer the runner ups
Winning the game
Now these niggas ashamed
While I'm proud to be weird
And I'm proud to be lame
All I want is a caddy that take up two lanes
And a goddess to sing like she knew Etta James
So stop thinking that you stunting fucking jackass
Christmas bad ass on a stage screaming at last
[Hook]
To all of these bitches that see that I'm spitting
And I tell you no bitch dont think that I'm kidding
I pull middle fingers
Say fuck you good riddance
Then go (at last)
To all of these niggas that thought I was joking
And see me on stage thinking you was important
And now you all salty
Bitch you ain't ignoring it
I go (at last)
To all of my Awkward Gang niggas that's with me
We finna takeover you here or against me
You showing some love
And you really fuck with me
Scream out (at last)
And finally putting one up for my team
And all of my niggas that live in the Bean
If you fuck with this
Throw them muhfucking 3's
And sing out (at last)
[Hook]
At last...
[Verse]
This that Muddy, that Etta, that Chuckie
Them Cadillac Records
I know they gone bump me
From city to city
I heard that they love me
But I just start winking
Ho you ain't seen nothing
I flow in abundance
See when I was young
No one listened to shit
That would come off my tongue
‘Til I picked up a mic
And they gave me some drums
And the niggas that doubt
Middle finger and thumb
I say fuck them
Fuck that
Fuck friends
Fuck rap
Fuck me know I ain't shit
But I just call that a fun fact
See I do this shit because
I'm just tryna get some buzz
Like designated drivers
That be slowly sipping little cups
Now I'm on that different stuff
Bitches run fingers all into my hair
Asking what I’ma wear
I'm like bitch I don't care
I just know like the Bobcats
You finna suck
So if you see that nigga Christmas coming up
Show some mother fucking love
We no longer the runner ups
Winning the game
Now these niggas ashamed
While I'm proud to be weird
And I'm proud to be lame
All I want is a caddy that take up two lanes
And a goddess to sing like she knew Etta James
So stop thinking that you stunting fucking jackass
Christmas bad ass on a stage screaming at last
[Hook]
To all of these bitches that see that I'm spitting
And I tell you no bitch dont think that I'm kidding
I pull middle fingers
Say fuck you good riddance
Then go (at last)
To all of these niggas that thought I was joking
And see me on stage thinking you was important
And now you all salty
Bitch you ain't ignoring it
I go (at last)
To all of my Awkward Gang niggas that's with me
We finna takeover you here or against me
You showing some love
And you really fuck with me
Scream out (at last)
And finally putting one up for my team
And all of my niggas that live in the Bean
If you fuck with this
Throw them muhfucking 3's
And sing out (at last)
[Hook]
( Michael Christmas )
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