Elon Musk
Comin' in first ain't no runner up
Packin' a punch it's an uppercut
Fuck with the team and you getting jumped
Step on the scene and you know what's up
That's a nice watch it looks good in my pocket
Callin' the swat lemme pull out my rocket
Flippin' a bag got to make a deposit
Comin' up fast let me switch up the topic
Aye you better pray
My dogs don't come out the pound today
Bloodhounds they don't like to play
Eat you up like they at the buffet
Aye you better watch it
Callin' the swat lemme pull out my rocket
Flippin' a bag got to make a deposit
Comin' up fast ain't no way you could stop it
Turn the tv off, you ain't listen to me anyways
Why you actin' soft, why you always got to complicate
Tryin' to lift off, but you choke and cough
Feel the weight come off like
Take the edge off if I'm feelin' so stressed
Back on my bullshit I don't know whats next
Feel like a genius wake up Mr. West
Don't know the answer I still take the test
Watchin' my breath
See my reflection don't know who it is
Fog up in the mirror
Smoke is at the ceilin'
Knockin' at the door I don't let 'em in
Can I have some fuckin' privacy
I guess they told me I commited piracy
But I ain't got a boat and I ain't on the sea
So now I'm tryin' to find a lawyer
Call me please
Hangin' from the guillotine i'm never guaranteed
Another fuckin' shot at this shit
Man I feel like a machine making seven a week
And my weed still be tasting like piss
I might go ahead and flip off a cop cuz I
Found a motherfuckin' hair on my bacon
Socked 'em in the face, I end up getting tazed
And after that he took me back to the station
I ain't makin' bail though
So I'm loading ammo
And i'm about to go pop pop at the po-po
I'm playin', what am I sayin'
Use my imagination for persuasion
I'm seeing hallucinations, mind is racin'
Find me a doctor I'm losing my patience
Send out my boxer he has the temptation
To bite on your bones and bury you in the basement
Comin' in first ain't no runner up
Packin' a punch it's an uppercut
Fuck with the team and you getting jumped
Step on the scene and you know what's up
That's a nice watch it looks good in my pocket
Callin' the swat lemme pull out my rocket
Flippin' a bag got to make a deposit
Comin' up fast let me switch up the topic
Aye you better pray
My dogs don't come out the pound today
Bloodhounds they don't like to play
Eat you up like they at the buffet
Aye you better watch it
Callin' the swat lemme pull out my rocket
Flippin' a bag got to make a deposit
Comin' up fast ain't no way you could stop it
Packin' a punch it's an uppercut
Fuck with the team and you getting jumped
Step on the scene and you know what's up
That's a nice watch it looks good in my pocket
Callin' the swat lemme pull out my rocket
Flippin' a bag got to make a deposit
Comin' up fast let me switch up the topic
Aye you better pray
My dogs don't come out the pound today
Bloodhounds they don't like to play
Eat you up like they at the buffet
Aye you better watch it
Callin' the swat lemme pull out my rocket
Flippin' a bag got to make a deposit
Comin' up fast ain't no way you could stop it
Turn the tv off, you ain't listen to me anyways
Why you actin' soft, why you always got to complicate
Tryin' to lift off, but you choke and cough
Feel the weight come off like
Take the edge off if I'm feelin' so stressed
Back on my bullshit I don't know whats next
Feel like a genius wake up Mr. West
Don't know the answer I still take the test
Watchin' my breath
See my reflection don't know who it is
Fog up in the mirror
Smoke is at the ceilin'
Knockin' at the door I don't let 'em in
Can I have some fuckin' privacy
I guess they told me I commited piracy
But I ain't got a boat and I ain't on the sea
So now I'm tryin' to find a lawyer
Call me please
Hangin' from the guillotine i'm never guaranteed
Another fuckin' shot at this shit
Man I feel like a machine making seven a week
And my weed still be tasting like piss
I might go ahead and flip off a cop cuz I
Found a motherfuckin' hair on my bacon
Socked 'em in the face, I end up getting tazed
And after that he took me back to the station
I ain't makin' bail though
So I'm loading ammo
And i'm about to go pop pop at the po-po
I'm playin', what am I sayin'
Use my imagination for persuasion
I'm seeing hallucinations, mind is racin'
Find me a doctor I'm losing my patience
Send out my boxer he has the temptation
To bite on your bones and bury you in the basement
Comin' in first ain't no runner up
Packin' a punch it's an uppercut
Fuck with the team and you getting jumped
Step on the scene and you know what's up
That's a nice watch it looks good in my pocket
Callin' the swat lemme pull out my rocket
Flippin' a bag got to make a deposit
Comin' up fast let me switch up the topic
Aye you better pray
My dogs don't come out the pound today
Bloodhounds they don't like to play
Eat you up like they at the buffet
Aye you better watch it
Callin' the swat lemme pull out my rocket
Flippin' a bag got to make a deposit
Comin' up fast ain't no way you could stop it
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Writer(s): Jordan Saroukhan
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