[Verse 1: Future]
Whippin' the yam, whippin and flippin' the yam
Turn the whole brick to a Lam
Re-rockin' the dope, soon as it get off the boat
Keepin' it soft like a mink
Gold on my link, coke in the sink
Choppin' that work like karate
Servin' a new Maserati, in a brand new Maserati
Whippin' the yam, whippin and flippin' the yam
Turn the whole brick to a Lam
Re-rockin' the dope, soon as it get off the boat
Keepin' it soft like a mink
Gold on my link, coke in the sink
Choppin' that work like karate
Servin' a new Maserati, in a bran-
[Verse 2: Nonames]
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You stuck on the potty
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Never see me in the battle, I'm eating these shrooms like my b**h in a castle
Beats to the boo now I'm speaking the truth all I need is my weed and my shadow
Thought I was lying? Nah
You do it for rhyming and sh**
You better off hiding and sh**, but you got a hyna and sh**
Spitting like I hit the blunt
Telling your b**h that I'm back at it
She need a dick, she a co*k at it
Seeing her titties like, goddamn it!
Hitting the weed like I'm mad at it
I got a heat for the show
This one perfect, my purpose, I see picture perfect, but I brought to your hoes
You know I'm the [?]
Donate that p**y to charity
Eating her out like I'm stuck on an island, the island [?]
You know I'm a sinner, I finna be strong, a sinner of everything under the sun
n***as are lying apparently, saying they fly, but the parakeet's never enough
Told me now, who got a plug?
Don't give hoo, I don't listen
Me and my dogs in the kitchen, f** it, we f**ing these b**hes!
[Verse 3: Future]
Whippin' the yam, whippin and flippin' the yam
Turn the whole brick to a Lam
Re-rockin' the dope, soon as it get off the boat
Keepin' it soft like a mink
Gold on my link, coke in the sink
Choppin' that work like karate
Servin' a new Maserati, in a brand new Maserati
[Verse 4: HASZ]
Yo, I look like a dead person
I stay working, I work, you twerk
I'm still perking, alert them outskirts for certain
So, what's a crucifixion to my new addiction?
We a God, it's a new religion, it all be written, no superstition, the Zoo your church, no truth is hidden
My feel be missing, and [?] be dissing, my head is fine, the world is tripping
I save my time, gotta make a k**ing
Spit my rhymes and then I be chilling
I'm in the building, I'm in the cut and if you show up then I'll say what's up
And yes I love my life, my darling, but in the end, yo we all getting f**ed
And that's the truth cos I keep it true and I'm in the booth and I tell your b**h that it's the Zoo
Got love to diss brew down to your roots, yeah
Now your boy be k**ing, bars in the room, so I break the ceiling, yeah
So how does it feel when your girl be feeling, cos the flow is appealing, yeah
[?] now
Come right through with the hard sh** now
Into my world if your heart chips out
And k**ing every year, so I talk sh** now
Like, goddamn give a cat a break
I'm a make the tracks and the grab the take
I'm food for thought and you can grab a plate
Don't mind me, I'm just stacking cake
[Verse 5: Both]
[Nonames:]
Ask 'em if they down, but they too high
I'm the new guy, you know that my crew
[HASZ]
And I'm in your b**h like "Ya da da", but I'd rather die
Better say hi when you see me ride, b**h
[Verse 6: Future]
Whippin' the yam, whippin and flippin' the yam
Turn the whole brick to a Lam
Re-rockin' the dope, soon as it get off the boat
Keepin' it soft like a mink
Gold on my link, coke in the sink
Choppin' that work like karate
Servin' a new Maserati, in a brand new Maserati
Whippin' the yam, whippin and flippin' the yam
Turn the whole brick to a Lam
Re-rockin' the dope, soon as it get off the boat
Keepin' it soft like a mink
Gold on my link, coke in the sink
Choppin' that work like karate
Servin' a new Maserati, in a brand new Maserati