[Verse 1] 53 bangers, 52 weeks Mr. Never-keep-'em-hanging Like Mr. Cooper Spit hot fire like my name was King Koopa Cause i be on that tight next shit 7 foot white boy never get arrested People get invested My stocks going up all i needed was [?] Hit it while he's hot, make it pop, make 'em work for it Do some shit that makes you feel you need to go to church more You're like a work horse, all up in that work force All I do is murder beats and I'm tryna' murk more I'm sticking to the plan though Whats life with out a motherfucking gamble Tight rope walking in sandals When I look back, see what I've done handled All them hard times with my eyes to the ground My chin never up, comprising the sound The tears gonna dry but the scars stay around And I'm never gonna forget what I lost and I found And I ain't gon' drown, I'm gon' live Head above water, fuck treading I kick I'm so ready, no radio stiff When you hear my shit, hope you hear my shit I be fucking with that
[Hook] Make em all jump make em clap I be fucking with that Grind till the rubber band snap I be fucking with that Live till your soul gets old I be fucking with that Eat 'fore your food gets cold I be fucking with that
[Verse 2] When I wake up in the morning I put my headphones on and go I blast off like a mother fucking space ship No I won't take shit, I'm in my zone When my shit drop, make 'em all stop, make 'em go dumb Virgin eardrums get fucked, make 'em all come Yeah they stay wet, keep 'em on sprung Fucking safe sex, they be on one 4-1-0-2-1-5, all I do is live, all I do is live Never bitch, no more guilt, imma win it I gotta couple records but I'm looking for a Guinness And I'm never stating something I don't intend to finish Popping shit cos I'm a Wallace, I graduated college We got the kinda weed you'd only see if you're Obama We got the kinda green you'd only toke if you were smoking Go and legalize it quick, at least while Obama Care is broken And yeah i see the paradox Guns and butter you lose it like a pair of socks Ain't shit funny, like Carrot Top But those two tones ain't home so I'm rebel pop
[Bridge] I be fucking with that [8x]
[Verse 3] I be fucking with that I be fucking with this Put me on your Sorado, got me a bottle of mix Malt liqueur, so I'm fittin' to trip And all I know is go hard, I ain't fittin' to sip So I be fucking with that, I be moving them unis And I be fucking with people who live life just like the Goonies I roll with Louis the dog I promised mama a Grammy And imma get it to her even if it take me a century And I be fucking with that Cause I be fucking with truth Cold winter is coming, i got polo on my boots Brand whores like what he gon' do He's double XL tall so he ducks in the booth
[Bridge]
[Verse 3] Hit it whiles he's hot make it pop, make 'em work for it Work for it, all up in that work force All I do is murder beats, and I'm tryna' murk more Like a work horse
I be moving them unis I be moving them unis I be moving them unis I be fucking with Goonies I roll with Louis the dog, I promised mama a Grammy And imma get it to her even if it take me a century And I be fucking with that!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
