Introduction (feat. Guchi)

Is an introduction really necessary for someone we all know so well

Yeah

C'mere

C'mon now

Yeah

Rock out, bitch

Album out, I'm puttin' on a spot now. No time to flop, I just drop now

Watch me move up, I'm gonna make more than just a lot now

Lil' cream, not shot down

Beat so fire, it'd put a school on lockdown

I'm fueled with the heat, so don't fuck me

Shhh

You need to quit asking me

You're rubbing my name in the dirt? Stop that shit, it's blasphemy

Last week, you saw me dropping threes like Steph Curry, but I don't need to seize the need for that money

All this going cost me. Watch me, I make those triple D's drop right underneath

Throw a couple bandos, others just can't compete

Just cashed out my money for the week, it feeds me

Call me a pimp, my new middle name, young and so sleazy

Everybody needs that nectarine, but I got a yellow card for that penalty

You know what I mean? You feel me

MJ's hang time in the air, Chris Rocks for Spellair

I'm about to give you some buff impulses

Grab a chair, I don't care who you are, I'm playing fair

So wash your greasy ass hair

Ay bitch we, ay bitch we, ay bitch we rockin' out

Ay bitch we, ay bitch we, ay bitch we rockin' out

G-U-C-H-I, she ever fuck with no other guy

Running up the cash, cause we going into overtime

All these hoes sour like a motherfucking lime

Don't know what they doing, and I don't know why they fronting

Running round here, and the bitches get to stunting

All I really know is that this is an introduction

Running this shit up, no disruption

Me and Rak got hot on the beat, causing a rush in