Incredible Hulk
Bitch i be rollin
Obama my president bitch i voted
You cant control me
I'm off the henny givenchy my clothing
Bitch watch me pour it
My niggas smoking gelato im floating
Tell that bitch throw it
I mix that potion its green bitch me hulking
Lebron how I'm coasting
This green got me focused
This green got me focused
I'm flexing on purpose
Like bitch what's your purpose?
I need some lip service
I'm who your bitch worship
You sleeping I'm working
Yo skinny where you been at
Nigga I'm working
But this is not first shift
I Rap like a turban
This herses on herses
You cant fuck with my worse shit
Give you nine like you curtis
Connected like cursive
They send shots do them dirty
Niggas plot keep it loaded
My life is a movie
You star in the circus
That gun is a virgin boy who is you hurting
You the type to shoot it miss on purpose
Boy who is you hurting
Get to the rack like a birdy
Smoke out the pack roll like thirty
Get to that guap
Throat so early
She give that top of the perc's
I hit it once and she lurking
Bitch we the wave you aint surfing
Laugh to the bank you aint smerking
Get to the rack like im irving
Im all in this bih
All in it
All in this bih
Watch how i stick to the script
Cant see through my tints
Pray on my sins
Blood on my nike
Blood on my timbs
I want the Ms
Who you agianst
My flow retarted lenny mice and man
Do this with my eyes closed ray charles with the pen
I just wanna win
I just wanna win
Obama my president bitch i voted
You cant control me
I'm off the henny givenchy my clothing
Bitch watch me pour it
My niggas smoking gelato im floating
Tell that bitch throw it
I mix that potion its green bitch me hulking
Lebron how I'm coasting
This green got me focused
This green got me focused
I'm flexing on purpose
Like bitch what's your purpose?
I need some lip service
I'm who your bitch worship
You sleeping I'm working
Yo skinny where you been at
Nigga I'm working
But this is not first shift
I Rap like a turban
This herses on herses
You cant fuck with my worse shit
Give you nine like you curtis
Connected like cursive
They send shots do them dirty
Niggas plot keep it loaded
My life is a movie
You star in the circus
That gun is a virgin boy who is you hurting
You the type to shoot it miss on purpose
Boy who is you hurting
Get to the rack like a birdy
Smoke out the pack roll like thirty
Get to that guap
Throat so early
She give that top of the perc's
I hit it once and she lurking
Bitch we the wave you aint surfing
Laugh to the bank you aint smerking
Get to the rack like im irving
Im all in this bih
All in it
All in this bih
Watch how i stick to the script
Cant see through my tints
Pray on my sins
Blood on my nike
Blood on my timbs
I want the Ms
Who you agianst
My flow retarted lenny mice and man
Do this with my eyes closed ray charles with the pen
I just wanna win
I just wanna win
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Writer(s): Argenis Ortega
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