[Intro]
[Verse 1: Tim Nihan]
Uh, okay
I pull up with Camino in the El Camino
Head out the window
We throwing C notes like we came from the casino
I was down on my luck, now I'm rolling lucky sevens
I ain't make it out of hell, I just turn my hell to heaven
Feel the ba**line, feel the ba** lining these loose drums
Came through showing love, throw a deuce up
Now watch me lean
Like I told the dude "sup?"
No 2 chains, 2 cups don't do too much
Swag on easy and I'm feeling kind of breezy
Had to do it in their face just in case they don't believe me (uh)
I trust my brain, co*k back and watch your mind spray
Mind frame of a genius, what the time say?
It says me, a quarter past you
Kind of special b**h, I ain't no ordinary dude
I'm the flow stopper show rocker so proper
Got the pa**ion of Pac and the swag of Big Poppa
Baby bay!
[Verse 2: The Original Big J]
[Verse 3: Cameron Butler]
[Verse 4: Latrell James]
[Keyboard solo]
[Verse 5: Zzz]
Yo all that noise them haters making just flattering us
Camino cook it old school like back of the bus
Now who they really think they versin?
MC put a little verse in
They mistook me for the wrong person
I came to drive a hearse and
I went burstin out of Boston
They just Dunst like Kirsten
Play they wanna bring it on
Zzz mow them down like a lawn
To keep sh** cordial and calm
Cry b**hes ain't bout this strong
Couple beiges in formation screaming brown like a baton
You should of known
Where was you going with that weak sh**?
Bombs hidden underarm and I ain't talkin bout no secret
They steady talking fleek ain't know nothing bout this fleece(?) sh**
That Dibby baby ridin Mercedes shotgun with your hubby
He like em puffy he feeding me gummies rub on my tummy
That Mary J real love so roll up that tre five
They wanna knock a queen bee out the hive
But they coming up way too short, like too live
[Verse 6: Darko the Super]
Crawling out my eye lids
All in a days work
Falling in the fried dip
Fronting to get paid jerk
Bushwick Bill
Punching the concrete
Had my fill
Caught the bullet with my teeth
Put down your bayonets
Hand full of Raisinets
Dull with a vacant head
Drooling in a cup
Schooling y'all to what's up
Nothing much but the gas price
Last night I transcended through Yivo
Might be able to catch that on your Tivo
I got 3 flows for every syllable you say
You might get shot and carried away
Like my man said
They all roll they eyes quick
As if my brain swayed the votes down the drain to the sewer
Do you believe in Alice Cooper?
I'm a f**ing loser
Tomorrow and forever
I like sorrow better on my plate
Stab the steak to the beat break
I ain't no Simple Jake, pimple face
Get your riddles straight
Yeah- Camino Camino still the best
[Verse 7: Riggz Two Nice]
[Verse 8: Hergverse]
You rappin so fly, get away
OJ
But I drop a beat and murder it
Take you out like JFK
This is a man's game, they all think that they sick
But all these other dudes be compensating for their dicks
They think they got me pegged as a Nicki wannabe
But I wanna be a nightmare in designer finery
You boys don't even know me but you're liking the view
Enjoy it while it lasts cause it don't apply to you
I'm a health conscious drinker
Blowing Os and cash
On Jose and Jack
They want my stash
Well maybe all they want is just somebody to love
But that's the end game, better look to above
And while we're on the subject, better get this out
You dudes can s** my dick- on your knees boy scout