Bokeem Woodbine

One two, one two

Yeah

I know some goofies that wanna scalp me, ouch

Wipe out my accounts, leave me needin' mouth-to-mouth

But that just aroused my style

Then I party like I'm Tony in a South Beach house

Bars hittin' like I'm still livin' couch-to-couch

Motivation for the trappers living ounce-to-ounce

This is rockstar status, Neil Young with a bounce

I know that make you uncomfortable and make you say ouch

Snub nose like the Colombos and Bonannos

Rum in the cup holder, hittin' bumps and spill on the sandals

And car panels

I drew attention with artistic vision

Make an incision like Alonzo did to Joshua in Jason's Lyric

I think I caught the holy spirit

I put my soul in lyrics

Closed casket and we know who did it

E-S-C-O, I'm in the pole position

Yo, she chose this pimpin', put the pain inside the music 'cause I know they listenin'

'Member I sat on Kool G Rap' couch

Drank Ol E till we could'a blacked out

He pulled the track out

Thinkin' 'bout what to rap 'bout

Snappin' like Chrisean and Blueface

Tradin' bars with the gods till they get the screwface

Ouch

I know that's painful, like playin' hoops and sprain your ankles

Or gettin' robbed for your Jesus

Your girl ain't stay true

That shit will hurt you like a K do

Being crossed by your homie, wow, he ain't the same dude

I'm bent off good wine, like Bokeem Woodbine

Home reading a script, lighting up from a good line

Not no cocaine, this that crack though

She asked for my passcode

She got what she asked for

I know some goofies that wanna scalp me, ouch

Wipe out my accounts, leave me needin' mouth-to-mouth

But that just aroused my style

Then I party like I'm Tony in a South Beach house

Bars hittin' like I'm still livin' couch-to-couch

Motivation for the trappers living ounce-to-ounce

This is rockstar status, Neil Young with a bounce

I know that make you uncomfortable and make you say, "Ouch"

Ouch

My view is they only do it for views

Knife in my back and I wear the wounds

Like razor blades and lemon juice

I know it's hurtin' 'em how I move

You a sniper, she a sniper

Ouch

That's a painful situation

Ouch

You know when they say jokes but it be real

Ouch

You might take it like they hatin'

Pain pills can't even help you

Don't even matter if you're sedated

And you be swearin' you that boy

Then why shorty got you waiting?

Ouch

Ouch

Ouch

Yeah, yeah, ouch

Shit, it feel good, it feel good

Shit feel good, bruh

Feel good, it's that good type of pain