[Chorus] I'm killin' these niggas, they calling me cocky Niggas is mad and nobody can stop me I'm in my bag and there's no need to brag And you niggas get smacked, I'm your dad and your papi I'm finna blow, I already know it I spit hits, I'm a fuckin' poet You niggas shit, you need to fuckin' quit You take potential hits and then you fuckin' blow it
[Verse 1] I hop on this beat I'm finessing Look at these blessings All of my exes from Texas You niggas is guessing that I will start stressing Fall back to depression just cause yo' rejection I kill beats, these instrumentals Niggas talking bout "he got potential" Niggas joining groups tryna' be Avengers Scared to stand alone, scared to disassemble I'm droppin shit way before December Be afraid hope you do remember In the Escalade, drinking Ace of Spades Doing escapades, yeah, I do adventures Droppin' shit, you know that i'm poppin' shit I switched up my swag and they copied it Got in my bag and I pulled off the tag And I don't mean to brag on my mothafuckin' cocky shit Niggas is, niggas is wack Smokin' on crack, I am on fire like Jack I do the same thing as thugger When cops come and pull up Yeah, I put that brack in my brack Niggas corny, niggas whistle blow Niggas kiss ass, nigga mistletoe You gotta thick ass? You should let me know! I make big cash, Giuseppe' toe
[Chorus] I'm killin' these niggas, they calling me cocky Niggas is mad and nobody can stop me I'm in my bag and there's no need to brag And you niggas get smacked, I'm your dad and your papi I'm finna blow, I already know it I spit hits, I'm a fuckin' poet You niggas shit, you need to fuckin' quit You take potential hits and then you fuckin' blow it
[Verse 2] You blew it! Yeah, nigga you blew it! Had the mothafuckin' ball and you threw it You had the screw and you didn't even screw it Yes, I am Lil Nas and I'm bouta get to it I shit on you niggas, right now i'm just farting Enter the game, all you niggas departing You won't be bragging about yo' Ferrari I'm killin' you niggas and, no, I'm not sorry!
[Chorus] I'm killin' these niggas, they calling me cocky Niggas is mad and nobody can stop me I'm in my bag and there's no need to brag And you niggas get smacked, I'm your dad and your papi I'm finna blow, I already know it I spit hits, I'm a fuckin' poet You niggas shit, you need to fuckin' quit You take potential hits and then you fuckin' blow it I'm killin' these niggas, they calling me cocky Niggas is mad and nobody can stop me I'm in my bag and there's no need to brag And you niggas get smacked, I'm your dad and your papi I'm finna blow, I already know it I spit hits, I'm a fuckin' poet You niggas shit, you need to fuckin' quit You take potential hits and then you fuckin' blow itTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
