[Verse 1] GoldAN got that crazy sh** Controlled enough to tame a b**h Appetite to tell it right Sink my feigns and drain a b**h Big storm coming Heads up to all my weathermen Rapping with the Weekends? Call that tommy cardigan They came to see me with a full stocked flask Don't you play me off, f**ing keyboard cat I'm rapping like I'm dropping, 1 week in advance They begging me to stop to give others a chance But I can't, I'm just getting started Snakes biting on my tracks, now that's cold-hearted I came to be the best and that's exactly who I be Your 6 disc changer is full of my cd's You could give me Dome, or add a space and Do me Bounce like a flea, I'm awfully groovy She wanna get together watch a couple of movies I'd like to follow up but I think she got cooties On big's highhorse, tagteam polo Smashing heads, white ball to bolo Mc's in the dust--winter, snowglobe Fools get high, we keep our heads low [Hook-Childish Gambino "Let Me Dope You" Sample] Born to be the greatest this is not by accident [Verse 2] Chris Hanson in the building, like I even care He's showing off how good he is at musical chairs Take 'em to church, they singing the prayer (WOO!) Apples to eyes, the pair in the pair YAP! I think it might be 1950 vision But I'll go and pay a bill when you go inside the kitchen I eat like a white guy, I got my grey poupon And I eat like a black guy, I got my grape coupon Ooo a little harsh if you ask me But I don't give a f**, I'm moving to fastly On the all black mayo bus I bend my racks and stack em up GoldAN went and got the goods And brought it back for all of us Call shots, like gla** on my telephone I stutter when I talk, cuz I don't think without microphone Water won't help, that devil is now full grown I don't need a hearing aid, I'll use my future gramaphone All that I can hope for, yes I know its coming quick Ignorant as ever, I can't even take a hint I can't even say some sh**, that is on reserve And everything I wanna get will come when I deserve I have worked so hard, it's time for a pay out Welcome to the future, it's about to play out It's about to fade out, naw it's about to fade in I currently can see all the currency I'm trading Go and spark my interest, put em on your pinterest Honey want that wedding ring, I heard adele sing I guess its all over, move it to the next town Sell it till it hurts or till the company gets shuts down I don't think its too crae, piggy banking off of ye My head tom hanks, feeling like castaway I write Steve Brule, it's for your health I can't write him, I write myself [Hook-Childish Gambino "Let Me Dope You" Sample] Born to be the greatest this is not by accident