Nonsense (feat. Ty Wild)

Faygo on my hip, imma pop shit Came up from the trap with no options Wet you niggas up like I'm mopping Tried to warn you nicely, but tonight we on some nonsense Wood on it that's a Groot with a beam Killers James Harden, shooting with ease Strange money got the crew on the beach Sora nigga, I be movin' them keys 2 bands when I left out the house Hit the bank with a different amount Internet niggas running ya mouth Bob the Builder, we can figure it out Smoke green, got edibles Pull the blopper out and get medical She looking for the Private and General She blow me like Squidward Tentacles Hate on the boy when you got no drip? Flipping the work like I run Ghostricks Fakes turn to snakes when the money roll in Meta Knight in the clip, nigga who its gone trip? Look how they discard a player, forsake the creator. Might hit the graveyard just to make it This is my season, be looking like Donkey Kong eating some laxatives, imma go apeshit Team full of Hashiras Hollywood editing niggas, say, do we cut him? Do we fade him? Nezuko rappers don't get what I'm laying. You sleeping, we slaying, the fuck is you saying? Red Sea on my wrist 30s on my whip Stretching the truth like you do with the Gum Gum Fruit He ain't never touch drip, huh Music steady dropping like a ball with some topspin We tried to warn you nicely now my niggas on some Nonsense Faygo on my hip, imma pop shit Came up from the trap with no options Wet you niggas up like I'm mopping Tried to warn you nicely, but tonight we on some nonsense Faygo on my hip, imma pop shit Came up from the trap with no options Wet you niggas up like I'm mopping Tried to warn you nicely, but tonight we on some nonsense We trappin' for real Leave you face down, back of the field Yugi Muto, pull the draco, make 'em move like Ludicolo when I'm strapped with the steel Bitches ain't shit to me, dawg, but shit, I got bitches Now exes is back in they feels Oh well, seeing more and more fakes keeps me more and more attached the real Who think I gotta go? Writing crack in these lines, so I'm bout to blow Fuck your shooters, I pull out the longer nose Homie, that chopper be lookin' like barnacle boy Yeah, I'm on a hunt like I'm Artemis, boy Got ploys for the opps, the squad is deployed Boy got the sauce, they salty as soy They know when I talk they all get destroyed You bitchin'? I'm saying you trippin' like, dawg, is you crippled or hallucinating? Tool to your brain like a surgeon, I'm slipping on purpose, I really be losing my patience We be mobbing and my squad on some barber shit, pull up like, do we cut him? Do we fade him? Really homie, who the fuck is you to say shit? You must be insane it's- the fuck is you thinking? My wrist froze like ice is My whip foreign like ISIS Y'all switching up like prices, thinking that you got me fooled, that's priceless I'm just wildin' out, yeah They can't tame me, dawg, I'm way too monstrous Tried to warn you nicely, but tonight we bout that nonsense Faygo on my hip, imma pop shit Came up from the trap with no options Wet you niggas up like I'm mopping Tried to warn you nicely, but tonight we on some nonsense Faygo on my hip, imma pop shit Came up from the trap with no options Wet you niggas up like I'm mopping Tried to warn you nicely, but tonight we on some nonsense