King Kong

(Island with the cash like Diego)

(Oh, Lord, Jetson made another one)

Get up and go get it, get straight to the business

You peep all the stuntin', you know how we livin'

I won't walk out 'less it's 'bout some chicken

Pop out on the 'Gram like, "Duke, you trippin'"

Run it up just like Nike, I'm chasin' a check

King Kong, beat on my chest

Why the fuck he thought 'bout wearin' that pussy-ass vest?

Aim that bitch straight at his neck

Smackin' on ass, I'm pullin' out all her tracks

Hit that bitch straight from the back

Told that bitch, "I only got one daughter, don't be calling me dad"

Warzone rebirth, bitch, we sendin' them missiles

Bullets, they rippin' through tissue

We'll pop out, all of my ****, they too official

**** be getting they issue

Don't even think about running 'cause bullets, they fly

Sendin' 'em straight to the sky

All of them **** be talkin' like they just be steppin', them **** won't hurt a fly

Uh, gettin' on live with all of them guns, you know that you livin' a lie

I got on my grind and now I'm on my shit, everybody want a piece of the pie

They wasn't with us sleepin' on that floor, trappin' in NY

You ain't pressin' shit, it's on these soldiers that I stand by

We gon' rock out, let it hit, out in traffic with that fire

I get a rush every time I shoot that carbon, I can't lie

Jumped out this shit for a minute, but now I'm back in

Won't take off first if that shit don't come with a backend

I skrrt out the yard in a big body Audi, I feel like I'm Megan Thee Stallion, uh

I make a lot every time that I talk with the flick of my wrist like Italians, uh

Can't even tally it up, this a medallion, this ain't no regular watch

Double tourbillion got complication, this Patek Philippe my lil' grandfather clock

King Kong and Godzilla just linked up, my **** gon' tear down the city

We outside, outside like springtime, on tour, all my killy them with me

I'm the biggest **** in my city, my time ain't coming, my time is here right now

Only man that I fear named G-O-D, but that man ain't here right now

He better fear if he owe me a thing, can't tell my G's pipe down

You say you belong to the streets, I own these streets right now

Get up and go get it, go straight to the business

You peep all the stuntin', you know how we livin'

I won't walk out 'less it's 'bout some chicken

Pop out on the 'Gram like, "Vallie, you trippin'"

Run it up just like Nike, I'm chasin' a check

Godzilla, beat on my chest

Why the fuck he thought 'bout wearin' that pussy-ass vest?

Aim that bitch straight at his neck