[Intro: RÄLÏ]
I got volume? Yeah. My iPhone flier than a b**h. Are we ready?
[Verse I: RÄLÏ]
So I ball so hard till my knees give out
Buckle up, f** is up? s**er punch? s** it up
n***as don't want no drama
Lemme introduce you to Chi-Town's young Obama
Fly n***a if ya ain't knew
Chi n***a if ya ain't knew
You ain't ever really shined hard
Till it make a n***a hate you
So I stand up on my own stage
So I do this sh** my own way
In the mirror saying “Bless You”
So much I need Flonase
Chi n***a from the south side
Chi n***a got her mouth wide
My n***as run up on you?
“Bye-Bye”
[Choral Rest]
[Verse II: RÄLÏ]
I am taking over this game
Where my mask at? Pa** that
Give me a flashlight, I'm feeling abstract
You say your gat clap, but you ain't bout that
You ain't half that
You getting laughed at, this is a flashback
She let me smash that with this black bat
Then I play them hoes like Tap-Tap
Blast that, if the a** fat
But if the a** flat, then I'ma have to clown her like a cla** act
And I can't have that
You n***as past wack
My n***as past snapped
In a black Lac, with a Mac strapped
These wet shots leave you baptized
Bad guys, take you losers to school, like a backpack
Bag back!
[Verse III: RÄLÏ]
Too much money to count
So I don't say the amount
I just stack, stack, stack it up
You n***as wack, wack, wack as f**
All this bud on the couch
I'm just smoking it out
I hit the strip club with yo b**h
And tell her, back, back, back it up
I know you mad, mad, mad as f**
But I don't give a f**
I just tell her, “Just tell me when you had enough”
[Outro: RÄLÏ]
I swear dog, I be k**ing these n***as
And this is only the beginning
(Laughs)
Yeah
[Outro Skit]
Ezal: (singing) Smokey! Smokey? Smokey? Smokey, what the hell you doing back here?
Smokey: Hey, nothing man. Hey, I'm fixing something. Hey, just stay over there
Ezal: But I thought you wanted me to wash your car
Smokey: Hey man. Wash it later. Stay over there!
Ezal: Smokey, you know I ain't the smartest man in the world but, from over here it look like you taking a sh**
Smokey: Ezal! Get the hell out of my backyard man!
Ezal: Smokey, you been eating corn huh?
Smokey: Get the hell out of my backyard man!
Ezal: Alright man. But look, between me and you man, when you're done, I'll clean all that sh** up for you for two dollars
Smokey: Hey! Ezal!
Ezal: What?
Smokey: You bet not tell nobody man
Ezal: Man, I'm not man
Smokey: Keep it on the down-low
Ezal: Alright, I'm not like that. I'ma keep it down bruh. (singing) HEY! SMOKEY BACK HERE TAKING A sh*t!
Smokey: EZAL!
Ezal: Well I ain't gon tell nobody else. (singing)