[Intro]
Yeah
This the part of the muthaf**ing game right here
We start diving in the end zone on y'all n***as
Cause we kicking y'all muthaf**ing a** like that n***a, yea
Aye what up n***a
My n***as moving in the Marina and sh**
We f**ing with the white people now
n***as is making dates f**ing tennis and sh** nine in the morning
The f** I'm talking about
And y'all n***as wanna talk about this...maaaan I ain't even f**ing talk about that sh**, n***a
We got bigger sh** going on
Yeah
Uh
Lets get into it
[Verse]
Guess who's bizzack, you steal hand cracking my songs
I'll beat your a** with the back of my phone
Joe Pesci on the West beat, I'm Keyshawn at SC
I ball so much that I might just win an ESPY
I'm feeling like the next me, my video is next week
I'm so s**er free but theses n***as is trying to next me, ew
Gucci and a rack, so why would I battle rap
When girls see me out and be like oooou where my camera at
n***as in the club I'm like ummm where my hammer at
I ain't for the stupid sh**, I just want to handle that
Models in the throttle on Porsches with four horses
Telling the French waiter like man I need more oysters
The things I indulge in y'all dudes ain't exposing
Pinocchio a** n***as don't even stick your nose in, oh
Mr. Kennedy, titian like Tennessee
Not licensed to be fighting like Tyson I'm off this Hennessy
Smooth like Emmitt be
n***a that wore twenty-three
Forty five and nine ones
Summer time is mine but
It's gon be a slight chill, liking how my life feel
Them other dudes don't k** it but the n***a on the mic will
South Beach, might chill, Daygo, I may go
You ain't even see how we connected like legos
You ain't even see I was bout to exit like Mase though
Right after the check cleared
You might not see me next year, sh**
I've been a baller like Ben Baller
f** running for it, n***a I've been in office
I'm huge in July, I'm big in August
I'm ready to die, n***a I'm BIG in all this
Rap rebel sh**, you ain't on my level b**h
The government is handing out coke so you better peddle it
The bar got a couple of cases I'm trying to settle it
Gold card go hard
My old b**h rock Goyard
My new b**h drink Old E
Bamboos, gold teeth
In five, four seats
Spikezz, color feet, please
I'm so often, holier than gold crosses
n***as know me I'm so Slauson from Leimert park to Boston
Bean town to the Bronx I'm senile with the ugh
Back in 05 I would freestyle in some dunks
But now I ride around with me now in the truck
Yelling get out the way my n***a it's me now in the front
I'm bout to buy a Porsche put the cheese down in a month
Like come out the house ma that's me down in the front
I grinds like pepper, with dimes like Hefner
Might take you out to eat but the wine is like extra
I'm trying like catcher from behind like catchers
But things never seem to be aligned like Tetris
Yo girl mine like the West is
She say I'm so sick and she trying not to catch it
But I ride like a Lexus
Her body is like oh god and I'm trying not to bless it
I'm on fire where the exit
Dom is like a whole f**ing choir with a message
Some nice attire when I'm stepping
My right side nice but I'm flyer on the left one
They say Im flyer than the Jetsons
Mesh Gucci loafs, n***as admire the selection, Yeah
[Outro]
Leimert ain't QB but still I'm never shook
Dom Kennedy is like little brother with better hooks
No castles just better crooks n***a
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