All my rivals, on arrival Bullets spiral, auto rifle, homicidal Watch what I do, Mellowhype you, ride the wave I'm a tidal, not entitled to a title Eyes closed, blindfold, spinning haikus You're like a typewriter, you're not the type to Fuck with me Only god can judge in me Money, cars, power, hoes and the luxury Highest power, tell me what you see
Too much juice, I feel like 2Pac Look at my watch, AP, these niggas do watch Too much juice, they watching, too much juice
The highest, your bias, already don't buy it You ready to go? (Are you ready?) Self-expression on you, first impression (Are you ready?) I guess that you ready to go (Woo) Selfish, I'm taking a selfie, me (Me) I come first in my head to my toes I'm overstepping, my head, feet, my toes Complex like the magazine and I'm centerfold (Yeah) I thought about it, sent a note My mind went in a backspin, back and forth like a tennis coach (Mm) On repeat, meant what I said before (Said it) I'm just reacting to reactions, chemical Technically I'm complex like I got the cover of it (Yeah, yeah) Draped in hella gold, nigga centerfold (Correct) Check for me respectfully, my equity is hella old Call me out my name, better be on the telephone (Nigga), for real
Far, far, so, far From being a gangsta (Same OG), gangsta (Same OG) I don't act hard, I just go retard (Yeah) when I'm in anger (And) Might I 'mind you it's dangerous (Dangerous) Can't blame me, I got pain I'm tryna handle (But you can't tame, uh)
Recycling demons, she's an angel (Uh) And she ghetto, she tilt her halo My lil' bae I rock her away inside a cradle To the grave, I gave her Barbados She gave me first class and I gave her prenatals I gave her a baby and ass and them hips, now she can't even play, so, ho (Nigga, yeah, uh) Pay the toll, pay to win, game is over And Left Brain's at the shooting range, case closure (Left Brain) Yesterday and today, my favorite thing about today is when the day's over (Yeah) I play with fiddles, not riddles, no lame jokers (Bitch) Bitch, I'm magic like hocus pocus, you can't focus (Bitch) I walked backwards from the house and I took a vacation The real trip, didn't fall, but I was trippin', man, it came too close And I don't play poker, but I got my poker face on the main broker Break a record until it's broken, got fangs low (Uh) Putting my fuckin' Black fist up on a Hulk Hogan (Ha) Nigga, "fuck life" the new slogan Black man, huge scrotum and who told him My new motive in life is to move slower and move forward And create a new cure for this world, nigga, new closureTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
