[Chorus]
X2
Imma hella say my sh**, yeah
You better sing my sh**
Better sing my sh**
Don't try to delay my movement
'Cause I'm way too slick
Oh no, no, no
Imma let you know
I'm a loco bro, you a lowkey hoe-a** snake
f** your handshake
[Verse]
I've been dealing with a lot lot lately
Imma need a 40 ounce and it's all gravy
Bring the biscuit too
Made bread at this one show
Celebrating and we puff smoke
Any moment is a green light
So you better think about your dreams right
You could grow a tree with branch and the leave bright
f** a chance
Do your dance 'cause it feels like nothing else matters today
Always busting my a** everyday
Too tired, but inspired enough
Poof! goes the dudes who too loud, abrupt
I ain't hearing them now
Imma do it how I feel it, I ain't fearing them now
Faking your appearances, wow
Claiming you're a god, you're a mere mortal
People pray for better odds, they don't hear your sound [is] for them
No sounds for them? No sounds for them?
Fools tripping on illiterate clown-a**
Block the nonsense as I'm prepping the sound blast
Stay swinging with the master pen acumen
Stay sharp, boy, I'm looking to out craft all of motherf**ers
Only do it to pounce a**, you never bounce back when you need
You need stay true to your creed
Believe me, when I bust, you'll be kissing my brown a**
Sejoh elevating the track
Rudeboi with the sage flow, you'll be playing back
Too hyper to lay low, attached to the damn flow
You lacking, you aim low, I'm flying a pavelow
Attacking your angles, I'm up with the angels
This ain't no game, I go for the ankles
When it's all said and done
I'm onto the next one with a hand-rolled blunt, wa**up
I'm onto the next one with a hand-rolled blunt, wa**up
I'm onto the next one with a hand-rolled blunt, wa**up
[Chorus]
X2
Imma hella say my sh**, yeah
You better sing my sh**
Better sing my sh**
Don't try to delay my movement
'Cause I'm way too slick
Oh no, no, no
Imma let you know
I'm a loco bro, you a lowkey hoe-a** snake
f** your handshake