I'ma try somethin' lil' different

I really be like trying different shit

Got a different part of me on this shit (Xay W. Da Play)

Not just Grim Reaper (Hey, Twon)

(Tryna let y'all know how I'm really feeling)

Or Frozone (You know)

(With another one)

(Switch it up a lil' bit)

Feelin' all grown up in this shit (Here we go with another one)

I seen everything you can see in the street (Another one)

And I done did everything you can do in the street (Every bit of it)

That shit ain't bring me nothin' but hate though

Just a lil' love

But fuck all that shit, let's go (Straight to it)

Uh

Diamonds hittin' hard like a disco

Everywhere I go, **** turn into a lightshow (A lightshow)

Before you crash, better have Geico

Not eenie-meenie, man, I'm strapped with a micro (Strapped with a micro)

And it's stuck to me like Velcro

Stuck in the streets, spend time try to let go (Try to let go)

Still serving gas at the Citgo

Met a 'bow with the scale, now I can't let go (Nah, I can't let go)

Streets get hot, gotta lay low

Shooter gon' step still when a **** say so

Now he got a halo, all about the peso

Face shot, now he need a makeover (He need a makeover)

Now it's my time, I'ma take over (Take over)

Might go double R, ****, fuck a Range Rover (****, fuck a Range Rover)

Perc' got me feelin' like a hangover (Like a hangover)

Yeah, she can come, but the bitch can't stay over (Bitch can't stay over)

Feds tapped your line, where the Motorola? (Where the Motorola?)

I just poured a four of the Wock' in the Coca-Cola (In the Coca-Cola)

New crib, sleepin' on the big sofa (On the big sofa)

New whip, I don't even drive, gotta get a chauffeur (Where the fuckin' chauffeur?)

I gotta get a chaffeur

I really should let it just sing on you bitch-ass ****, I don't really got much to say

But I ain't done though yet

Bitch-ass **** got me fucked up

I'm him

Let's go

Uh

**** copy my flow 'cause I'm hard and they can't let it go

Soon as I walk through the door, bitches snatching my clothes

I can't kick it right after the show

Bitch, I gotta go sell me a 'bow

Bitch, send it down, send this shit in a plane or a boat

I'm the one, yeah, they call me the GOAT

I'm feelin' like fuck everybody, I'm finna go ghost

Feel me? All this shit I got off hope (Bitch, I'm gone, hear me?)

I got all this shit off blessings and manifestings (You hear me?)

You know? God blessed me with this shit (Ain't nobody do this shit for me but God)

He blessed me in this position I ain't even think I'd be in (Fuck everybody, fuck how you feeling)

Everybody hate, but I love it

Fuck 'em though (Fuck your opinion)

Let's go (Fuck all that shit)

With another one (Fuck your feelings, all that)

And another one (Fuck all that shit)

Uh, here we go with another one (And another one)

Drop mic, bitch-ass ****

(That's how I feel, bitch)

(Trillion Dollar Trenches)