(I like) A really hot morn wakin' up going at it so ruff get her top torn

I like feelin' like I shot porn

I like buncha crunch inside of my salted and buttered popcorn

Yeah, I like that I like my people and crew

That know when it come ta me they never take no fecal in you

I like, here we go

Android over iPhone but I'm thinkin' of gettin' one equaling two

I like the fans (Chyeah)

I feel like I'm y'all play broha super elite and I be rippin' it all day fuh ya

I like red, white, black and all gray colors and the ethnic aisle at Walmart

It's raw shea butter

I like ta (Leave home) issues and goin' all petty rot in hell and you gets none

But I really like (Creed cologne)

If you ain't knowin' already I ain't tellin' you which one!

I like I'ma black king that'll bomb first and shoot

I like fat strings in my converse and boots

And in my shell toes that I bought off a Melrose witout jackers tryna kill me feel me like velcro!

I like the high bro I've been when I go hidin'

I like ta micro dose chocolate psilocybin

Tech just showed out when I exit blowed route

I like grilled BBQ chicken at Texas Roadhouse

(I like)

Hey back then I used to daydream 'bout green and other things (I like)

Hey but now I'm stepping way clean I'm king got wild things (I like)

Aye this ain't to wake the fans brings me things naw what I mean (I like)

The way I'm spittin' the way that I'm living, aye, I like the way

(I like) A lady not bringin' torture to me lucky am I got that and really court her truly

I like Victoria's Secret for her boobies

And because of my mother I like horror movies

What really (Moves me though)

Is havin' a get together with (Who we know)

When they leave I clean up and I listen (To me flow)

In my all black Beats by Dre (Studio) headphones (Yeah, I like that)

We got guap, big cheese chunks, 'cause my trio will not stop till we slump

I like makin' the spot hop watchin' me stunt

Then I listen to Yacht Rock or P. Funk

I like wit skill I can't be handled write

Like I'm back in the ghetto rockin' janky sandals

Like I'm still writing heaters off in a stanky bando now

I'm in my house or hotel, I like my Yankee Candles

I like to do it wit the lights on

When the N9na be gettin' to it's like a cyclone, hit my home

I rule it when I get that mic on, you know I'm really flowin' fluid wit this, I like song

I like to think my fans take the love in my music and use that

So they can shake the drug problem

One thing I like if I stand fake ta mug

You look at me right ta my eye wit the handshakes or hugs, mane

Yeah, I like my plans to visit Africa

Uh huh! And I'd like to see Jamaica and be smokin' that reefer

Yeah, yeah, or go to Greece ta straight release

And I like when we go to Puerto Rico walkin' la playa wit my mamacita

I like!

Hey back then I used to daydream 'bout green and other things (I like)

Hey but now I'm stepping way clean, I'm king got wild things (I like)

Aye this ain't to wake the fans brings me things naw what I mean (I like)

The way I'm spittin' the way that I'm living, aye, I like the way

I like