Yeah
They ain't fuckin' with me on this rap shit
Uh-huh
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Back in my bag
Stackin the cash
So I can
Pop me some tags
Need a whip
Good enough for the drag
Pass a Lambo, Tesla, or Jag
Smoked a pack of the swag
Still I lack some relax
Mindset startin to lag
If you step up to rap, boi I'm beatin' your ass
Act like Future to exes up in my past
And that ain't a bad bitch, that's another chick to smash
Yeah
I feel like Flash when I'm doing the dash
And I ain't tryna talk to you if it ain't about cash
Most rappers are just trash when it comes to these raps
That's why I am (uh uh uh uh uh)
And I still let the mic smoke
I'm still a king like the ones buried under Cairo
Top of the pyramid, I'm the dopest lyricist
These mothafuckas fearin this, every time they hearin this
Please stay clear of this
Hoes gonna be hoes period
No matter what the appearance is or year it is
That I got the (mumble)
I lost my shit but I got it I got it...
'Cause I love bad bitches yes I do
Tryna find another one that's just like you
SIKE
I want a new type chick
One who ride dick
Don't care if she got a boyfriend, I'm toxic
'specially if that pussy hold me hostage
'Til I get her legs shakin' like chopsticks
I'm too fly s'why she playin; in the cockpit
Pussies talkin out they fat lips
Provide 'em with some chapstick
'cause I got Da Vinci Code flow, they could never crack this
Bitches say I'm cute, hell nah I'm attractive
And I'm still pullin' bitches like I'm Brad Pitt
Yeah
I'm mad real
Drop like an anvil
Mothafuckas wanna step into the frame, but wanna stand still
Uh
And they be sayin "man chill"
Fuck nah, I be rappin on these anthills
Stomp around like a mothafuckin boss
Swingin fists and my knuckles meetin jaws
Live dormant or die tryin, wasn't givin a choice
I was shown opportunity had to take it by force
It ain't about the whip, it's about who drivin' the boy
So
I'm in my Civic saying fuck the Porsche
Dreams of magazine covers, goin on tours
Bonus been XXL go ask your whore
'cause in the pussy I explore
Soon as I walk in through the door
I'ont even fucking know anymore man, young Bonus TMK
Ok, come meet me on the A-Side if you got a problem with it
A-Side of LA, 626 that's Alhambra on yo' bitch ass
Yeah Yeah Yeah
They ain't fuckin' with me on this rap shit
Uh-huh
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Back in my bag
Stackin the cash
So I can
Pop me some tags
Need a whip
Good enough for the drag
Pass a Lambo, Tesla, or Jag
Smoked a pack of the swag
Still I lack some relax
Mindset startin to lag
If you step up to rap, boi I'm beatin' your ass
Act like Future to exes up in my past
And that ain't a bad bitch, that's another chick to smash
Yeah
I feel like Flash when I'm doing the dash
And I ain't tryna talk to you if it ain't about cash
Most rappers are just trash when it comes to these raps
That's why I am (uh uh uh uh uh)
And I still let the mic smoke
I'm still a king like the ones buried under Cairo
Top of the pyramid, I'm the dopest lyricist
These mothafuckas fearin this, every time they hearin this
Please stay clear of this
Hoes gonna be hoes period
No matter what the appearance is or year it is
That I got the (mumble)
I lost my shit but I got it I got it...
'Cause I love bad bitches yes I do
Tryna find another one that's just like you
SIKE
I want a new type chick
One who ride dick
Don't care if she got a boyfriend, I'm toxic
'specially if that pussy hold me hostage
'Til I get her legs shakin' like chopsticks
I'm too fly s'why she playin; in the cockpit
Pussies talkin out they fat lips
Provide 'em with some chapstick
'cause I got Da Vinci Code flow, they could never crack this
Bitches say I'm cute, hell nah I'm attractive
And I'm still pullin' bitches like I'm Brad Pitt
Yeah
I'm mad real
Drop like an anvil
Mothafuckas wanna step into the frame, but wanna stand still
Uh
And they be sayin "man chill"
Fuck nah, I be rappin on these anthills
Stomp around like a mothafuckin boss
Swingin fists and my knuckles meetin jaws
Live dormant or die tryin, wasn't givin a choice
I was shown opportunity had to take it by force
It ain't about the whip, it's about who drivin' the boy
So
I'm in my Civic saying fuck the Porsche
Dreams of magazine covers, goin on tours
Bonus been XXL go ask your whore
'cause in the pussy I explore
Soon as I walk in through the door
I'ont even fucking know anymore man, young Bonus TMK
Ok, come meet me on the A-Side if you got a problem with it
A-Side of LA, 626 that's Alhambra on yo' bitch ass
Yeah Yeah Yeah
( STEVEN BONUS )
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