歌词
Lemme let go
All metro
Eating Rib Eyes at Del Frescos
Complimented with a Merlot
N****z I’m
5 ranks up from a Colonel
Dante’s Inferno
Give em all Hell
We about an inch
From them Ms
I could tell,
Fell into my lap again
Rap,
again
This is clash of the Titans
Y’all let a Kraken in
Yeah
All smoke
Get extinguished
Counting through
Blue face Bens
With my fingers
YNVS
Work all ya life
Couldn’t be us
QMB
Right on time
When ya need us
Squadron of Hardens
All hold heaters
Til the Saints
March in and they greet us
Never made a move
For nothin
That don’t feed us
Black Camaro coup
We movin
They don’t see us,
And that
White Truffle
Blown
Where no phones’ll
Reach
Us
Been around the globe
On my Queens shit
Breezin
I’m a father to
Some many kids
I,
Put n****z on and
Rubbed on their backs
Til they
Burped Chandon,
Shitty diapers
And Pamper pins
And they act like you
Can’t see the “Mic”
In them,
When I pushed y’all’s
Strollers
Formula,
Similac fed n****z
I got bread n****z
I,
Took n****z off of the park benches
N****z
I,
Put on the slides and swings
Got bigger
Now,
They don’t check Pops out
Talk about him
Gave y’all the style
To walk without him,
Let them outside the gate
To go play and
“Look Daddy” went got my own
Rośe
Thinking they're too old for pops
To take the belt
Off his waist
I would’ve never let them
Watch Scarface,
Late night
On a Friday
My way,
Little n****z
I’m a “rap” kamikaze
Real-world shit,
Like Anissa,
Shook her a**
Swallowed that Patron
And
Got my cash,
Perfection is
What he is
When he goes in
Leave y’all frozen,
Lady hip hop
Chose him,
Lassoed
Loved my style
And
Roped him in
And her kitty got creampied
Broken in
Line them up,
Who’s next?
I’m smoking them
Written by: Michael Mcdermon