[Verse 1]
GoldAN got that crazy shit
Controlled enough to tame a bitch
Appetite to tell it right
Sink my feigns and drain a bitch
Big storm coming
Heads up to all my weathermen
Rapping with the Weekends?
Call that tommy cardigan
They came to see me with a full stocked flask
Don't you play me off, fucking keyboard cat
I'm rapping like I'm dropping, 1 week in advance
They begging me to stop to give others a chance
But I can't, I'm just getting started
Snakes biting on my tracks, now that's cold-hearted
I came to be the best and that's exactly who I be
Your 6 disc changer is full of my cd's
You could give me Dome, or add a space and Do me
Bounce like a flea, I'm awfully groovy
She wanna get together watch a couple of movies
I'd like to follow up but I think she got cooties
On big's highhorse, tagteam polo
Smashing heads, white ball to bolo
Mc's in the dust--winter, snowglobe
Fools get high, we keep our heads low
[Hook-Childish Gambino "Let Me Dope You" Sample]
Born to be the greatest this is not by accident
[Verse 2]
Chris Hanson in the building, like I even care
He's showing off how good he is at musical chairs
Take 'em to church, they singing the prayer (WOO!)
Apples to eyes, the pair in the pair
YAP!
I think it might be 1950 vision
But I'll go and pay a bill when you go inside the kitchen
I eat like a white guy, I got my grey poupon
And I eat like a black guy, I got my grape coupon
Ooo a little harsh if you ask me
But I don't give a fuck, I'm moving to fastly
On the all black mayo bus
I bend my racks and stack em up
GoldAN went and got the goods
And brought it back for all of us
Call shots, like glass on my telephone
I stutter when I talk, cuz I don't think without microphone
Water won't help, that devil is now full grown
I don't need a hearing aid, I'll use my future gramaphone
All that I can hope for, yes I know its coming quick
Ignorant as ever, I can't even take a hint
I can't even say some shit, that is on reserve
And everything I wanna get will come when I deserve
I have worked so hard, it's time for a pay out
Welcome to the future, it's about to play out
It's about to fade out, naw it's about to fade in
I currently can see all the currency I'm trading
Go and spark my interest, put em on your pinterest
Honey want that wedding ring, I heard adele sing
I guess its all over, move it to the next town
Sell it till it hurts or till the company gets shuts down
I don't think its too crae, piggy banking off of ye
My head tom hanks, feeling like castaway
I write Steve Brule, it's for your health
I can't write him, I write myself
[Hook-Childish Gambino "Let Me Dope You" Sample]
Born to be the greatest this is not by accident
GoldAN got that crazy shit
Controlled enough to tame a bitch
Appetite to tell it right
Sink my feigns and drain a bitch
Big storm coming
Heads up to all my weathermen
Rapping with the Weekends?
Call that tommy cardigan
They came to see me with a full stocked flask
Don't you play me off, fucking keyboard cat
I'm rapping like I'm dropping, 1 week in advance
They begging me to stop to give others a chance
But I can't, I'm just getting started
Snakes biting on my tracks, now that's cold-hearted
I came to be the best and that's exactly who I be
Your 6 disc changer is full of my cd's
You could give me Dome, or add a space and Do me
Bounce like a flea, I'm awfully groovy
She wanna get together watch a couple of movies
I'd like to follow up but I think she got cooties
On big's highhorse, tagteam polo
Smashing heads, white ball to bolo
Mc's in the dust--winter, snowglobe
Fools get high, we keep our heads low
[Hook-Childish Gambino "Let Me Dope You" Sample]
Born to be the greatest this is not by accident
[Verse 2]
Chris Hanson in the building, like I even care
He's showing off how good he is at musical chairs
Take 'em to church, they singing the prayer (WOO!)
Apples to eyes, the pair in the pair
YAP!
I think it might be 1950 vision
But I'll go and pay a bill when you go inside the kitchen
I eat like a white guy, I got my grey poupon
And I eat like a black guy, I got my grape coupon
Ooo a little harsh if you ask me
But I don't give a fuck, I'm moving to fastly
On the all black mayo bus
I bend my racks and stack em up
GoldAN went and got the goods
And brought it back for all of us
Call shots, like glass on my telephone
I stutter when I talk, cuz I don't think without microphone
Water won't help, that devil is now full grown
I don't need a hearing aid, I'll use my future gramaphone
All that I can hope for, yes I know its coming quick
Ignorant as ever, I can't even take a hint
I can't even say some shit, that is on reserve
And everything I wanna get will come when I deserve
I have worked so hard, it's time for a pay out
Welcome to the future, it's about to play out
It's about to fade out, naw it's about to fade in
I currently can see all the currency I'm trading
Go and spark my interest, put em on your pinterest
Honey want that wedding ring, I heard adele sing
I guess its all over, move it to the next town
Sell it till it hurts or till the company gets shuts down
I don't think its too crae, piggy banking off of ye
My head tom hanks, feeling like castaway
I write Steve Brule, it's for your health
I can't write him, I write myself
[Hook-Childish Gambino "Let Me Dope You" Sample]
Born to be the greatest this is not by accident
( GoldAN )
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