(Real soon, cop a gold smile)

Real soon, cop a gold smile

Meanwhile gov still trynna profile

I just need my Back Tat Bae

Laid up on our money pile

K. Myers why you don’t smile?

Mean muggin,' I ain’t thuggin,' just my soul style

The way you freezin' restores faith

You in ya mood, now match my wild

Shadowboxin,' knuckle where yo mouth be

Don’t give a fuck who you is or where yo clout be

Ice, bae, I’ll never pop out without we

OVO-to the-DOS, what we bout see

Only on Dolby or IMAX

Close my eyes, 20/20 without contacts

Sound get ya ears high just from contact

High 8 figure, nothin' less for the contract

Or 9, wife, you too divine

Go head be you baby, gwan head dutty whine

And put it pon me every millisecond time

You could tell by my face, No Face givin' signs

Of that 36 chamber

(WHAT)

Of that 36 chamber

(WHAT)

Of that 36 chamber wit new age flavor

DOS crew, alien invasion, danger

gov stay screaming so middle finger major

Put pain in a beat, like a Wayans, no major

Who knew I’d be black Toby

Wit my wife lips on ours

Least 100 thou on me

Bae forever, your protector, I put that on me

Every time I hit the stage, 81 Kobe

81 Kobe

Every time I hit the stage, 81 Kobe

Rude Bwoy know how fi move even when doly

Sound molecules mend to the mind slowly,

OVO solely

Ain’t no one can hold we

OVO solely

(WHAT)

My Ice Cold Eternal Boo, bae I need you right now

Sushi and real love, our eternal lifestyle

Then when we hit the stage, all them crowds go wild

Moonwalk red carpet, slow walk down isle

Sell soul for some coin, nah I ain’t wit it

Stop actin like you bout it if you ain’t wit it

Don’t give a fuck bout respect, real ones get it

Every morning I hear God saying “go get it”

Every morning, only your love mi need pon me

Any goofy disrespect you, D.O.S. kick in the door like we B.I.G. screamin' “here’s Johnny”

Success, crazy life pivot, No Face, hard to find me

Look I’m a really nice dude, life made the soul grimey

Look I’m a really nice dude, life made the soul grimey

Real soon, cop a gold smile

Meanwhile gov still trynna profile

I just need my Back Tat Bae

Laid up on our money pile

K. Myers why you don’t smile?

Mean muggin,' I ain’t thuggin,' just my soul style

The way you freezin' restores faith

You in ya mood, now match my wild

Shadowboxin,' knuckle where yo mouth be

Don’t give a fuck who you is or where yo clout be

Ice, bae, I’ll never pop out without we

OVO-to the-DOS, what we bout see

Only on Dolby or IMAX

Close my eyes, 20/20 without contacts

Sound get ya ears high just from contact

High 8 figure, nothin' less for the contract

Or 9, wife, you too divine

Go head be you baby, gwan head dutty whine

And put it pon me every millisecond time

You could tell by my face, No Face givin' signs