[Verse:1]
n***a swagging out the track to infinite and beyond
Hit with the speed of tachyons, yo swag bad why you throw that tacky on
The apostrophe can get your b**hes a** to clap to this
I'm the king but you rather laugh at me and not listen
Boy, the moon is my vacation spot
I go there whenever the ones that are hating start to plot
Burn this motherf**er down, tell that n***a lot to get lost
Uh, gotta go stupid when the beat ignorant like this cause i'm a boss
Supreme the dream you can call me in my Shangra-la ho
These labels on that Shang Tsung
You sold your soul man dang son
I live among the lions and lionesses homie
I spit banana clips that banana split your melon quick
Munch on the peach and get the knowledge like the tree in Eden b**h
Im eating real good my n***a with these dollar chicken sandwiches
When im spitting try to manage not getting left in my f**ing dust
Not sorry for the rush though
[Verse:2]
I won't tone it down like a party that is next door
b**h this the weekend, release stress on the dance floor
Got the 40s on the counter if y'all n***as tryna pour
Y'all can be some zombies to alcohol asking for some more
OVO, young man saving up all of his dough
It take time to mold a grind, gotta go steady and slow
You people not ready though
They like "can you believe this n***a?
He say that we wanna king this n***a
Really bro who the f** is this n***a?"
D'shon, always remember the name
So you can be a groupie when I hit the fame with my flames
24 hrs, 7 days of the week
I'm open to give a** kickings for free
This was dope, so rewind it back back back