Millennium Tour

(Da Realest)

We'll do you bad and cake you out your shit

I be watchin' 12, baby watchin' six

I don't like the uppers, do the downers, ****

Walk in here and you gon' hear the counter spinnin'

You a loud ****, style stealer

I be hatin' when the good **** get murked by foul ****

You ain't hear that Poody walked down the case and ain't see a trial?

We missin' Siris, so I'm talkin' to Caleb like he got now

I'm so locked in with my plug for a month, give him the route

Like my granny when you come to her door, you in or out?

Told my bitches that I like 'em submissive or give me mouth

Told my mama that I'm out there with J's, Reasonable Doubt

Cake, cake, cake, they wanna get him like the Grinch

I ain't hit the bag yet, I'm gettin' clio by the pinch

This shit too good, they gon' cry over the dick

When I find another state, I find a clio with a ranch

I touch down with eighty, she like, "Daddy home"

She was waitin' up in Gucci pantyhose

Baby head bangin', I'm a red ranger

Told my bitch, "How you want it?" She say, "Legs shakin'"

Ain't no fake beef, shit, I'd rather ball

My girl phone slappin', I can't miss none of R. Kelly calls

What you know 'bout ridin' with a brick and all you see is fall?

I can get three brickies off consignment 'cause I'm really dog

Your lil' **** be out here lackin' hard like they don't care 'bout safety

I'm too smooth with it, I go wherever the money take me

Bitch, your **** broke and dumb as fuck, it ain't no competition

Two gon' get that weight in his Timbs like he at Planet Fitness

I always keep the nickel, I'm gon' shoot over a stunt

It's a certain way I fuck you when I'm knowin' you a slut

You better come out with a military, you comin' out with us

They gon' think I'm Jayson Tatum, what I do over the bucks

They ain't killin' for they mans, but they'll kill about a nut

Ain't acceptin' new beef, so don't be playin' like you tough

Before I even beef with ****, shit, I gotta know they solid

Them boys know we always had to leave, the category bodies

I did four hundred thousand, you ain't pulled a nickel out the streets

Used to love the Uzi 'til I put a switchy on my glee

My bitch tellin' all her friends and her mama I'm a keep

Ass fat, pretty face, pussy broke, you a D

She sayin' shit like she ain't feel me before

I ain't even popped my shit, they think I'm really important

My fined called, "You know I need billy of course"

Got that old dope in like the Millennium Tour (Da Realest)