Hit-Boy - Caution lyrics

[Verse 1: Hit-Boy] I just spent a quarter million dollars on taxes So catch up to my bracket, you ain't shootin' of my basket I'm the bright son, that is sure All in the face, no Braxton, how many millions did I make this year Four? That's fantastic And since she knows I got pesos I'm living the real life bang bros That mean I'm in Emmit Smithin' these hoes and running to I'm just 22, small problems, nothing to ‘em, no confusion Me and my n***as cause havoc when we have mobbin' deep I'm a prodigy, put you on ice like a hockey team That's my prophecy, you should follow me I'm ain't talking that Twitter sh**, I'm just talking the realer sh**, Ted Bundy, that's k**er sh** [Hook] Caution, caution, caution k**ing n***as after him Caution, caution, caution Big bossing, feeling f**ing nausea Caution, caution, caution k**ing n***as after him Caution, caution, caution Big bossing, feeling f**ing nausea [Verse 2: Price Tag] Alright, I'm actually getting green, that's the C-Lo dough Rest in peace to Marley, Jermaine, Jakie and Tito, bro Breaking all the penal codes, rather make it Peter Rose She see me, she see that gold, my money off, now she go low I'm getting paper, feeling like a player You're waiting on the world to change, boy, you John Mayer Take a girl and slay her, sleep with both her friends, I'm going in Real n***a came up out that gudda like a bowling pin And here I go again Talk sh**s or no talking, I'm like John Wild with this balling Wizard, k** her, no name calling Be the gummy water flossing, we are gators, no lacrossing In that coffee you get toasting all this ball is so exhausting So I'm screaming out [Hook] [Verse 3: Oktane] HS87 the hottest, that's the word on the street Boy we crappin out on these rappers like birds on the beach Any haters k** em all, you ain't with us, you suppose to die You dummies couldn't get division, so we multiplied Oktane, that young n***a, that Jimmy Roll, that boy And your girl is that model chick, that centerfold, my toy I be playing playing be playing with her, when you leave I land with her Double trouble I slay your sister and leave the scene, I ain't staying with her Twenty four around the clock, I'm on my job, n***a Looking for the realest, meet the mob, n***a Now you're talking of bosses, all about winning, never no losses Money just spinning flip summer salting, we stare when we try to stop him, oh yeah we call it [Hook]