Intro:
(What the f**?)
Could you please get the… haha
Nanu Alidina (Celestial Symphony)
Chorus:
Could you please get the f** out of my complexion (I mean)
All I see is god complex in my reflection (I mean)
All I see is people dying, police toting’ weapons
I don’t think you want no problems, I got non’ to lose my bregin,
Don’t you
Verse:
Look for no punchlines I’m dumb hard, my sh**’s art
These b**hes, want status I’m a kick start but my dick smart (and they
Fish tart, so)
What the f** am I doin’ that fo?
Huh? Drop a couple bands fo’? heh
What the f** you mad fo’, k**a?
You ain’t ever tote a glock, why you asking’ trouble?
You ain’t asking’ to subtle
Seem like you asking’ for double, uh
You ain’t ever smoked no opps
Why you talking’ a lot?
You don’t know what you talking’ about
‘Cause I can walk in your block (woo!)
Get it poppin’ on the spot
Why you salty when I drop?
And my mans don’t dance
But made a millie from the rock
And you think you really hot?!
Boy I think you really flop
And my style ain’t free, but I get it off the top
When’s the last time you seen a motherf**er like me?
f** it though I’m really with it, goin’ low-key
f** it though, I’m really with it, smoking’ OG
Don’t you act like a motherf**er really known me
Chorus: x2
Outro:
I’m vibin’ can’t you see I’m vibin’?
Can’t you see I’m…?