Like a Snack

I be on these streets with the freaks
Looking back, who is that
Don't know how to act
Tell me where you at
Yeah
I be on these beats like a snack
Stunna's back, look at that
Killer track, only facts
Nothin lacks
Yeah
I be clappin cheeks in the sheets with no wrap
Choke and slap
Booty smack
Time to nap
What a rack
Yeah
I be droppin creeps just like that
Thanos snap, baseball bat
Booby trap, Scooby snacks
Just attack
Yeah

Somebody get the Clippers cus this boy gon Kawhi
Somebody get Doc Rivers and wipe them tears from yo eyes
Why would you fuck with the wizard man, you know I never lie
Finna flip you upside, DQ blizzard your wack ass, gash
Trash, beggin for a pass made of glass, thought you'd run fast
Look at that I'm edbassmast in a flash, guess we clashed
Just look at it
Would ya look at it
Just look at it, would ya look at it?
Just look at that!
Look at that!
Just look at it!
Ay, they don't believe my soul's old
They don't perceive what I've told
Here for gold
Sicka bein broke
Sicka seein rope round my throat makin me choke
I've come too far to leave a note
Saying I'm sorry, I couldn't cope
That's somethin I never wrote

I be on these streets with the freaks
Looking back, who is that
Don't know how to act
Tell me where you at
Yeah
I be on these beats like a snack
Stunna's back, look at that
Killer track, only facts
Nothin lacks
Yeah
I be clappin cheeks in the sheets with no wrap
Choke and slap
Booty smack
Time to nap
What a rack
Yeah
I be droppin creeps just like that
Thanos snap, baseball bat
Booby trap, Scooby snacks
Just attack
Yeah

They say they crave the "It" factor but present us nothin but disasters
After cash grow with no flow rockin the feaux fro
Soundin like toto in slo mo blessing rains in who the fuck knows
Feelin oh so powerful with hoes n blow just to be a no-show for ya whole show
Cus you had to go throw blows with Mojo Jo Jo with ya red bow call you Blossom
Cus ya so froze
Woah, it's Tony Romo with the cold hold in Seattle oh no!
Just go home
Finna twist you like a pretzel call me Rold Gold
I got sole control of ya poor soul ya sold
Tryna maximize my pennies, Kaley Cuoco, lemme go slow
I been feelin super stoked, I think it's time I end you jokes
I been screamin out for hope, could give a fuck about a goat
I been swimmin in the sewers where I was guaranteed to float
But all I do is sink, feelin like little Georgie's boat, oh!

I be on these streets with the freaks
Looking back, who is that
Don't know how to act
Tell me where you at
Yeah
I be on these beats like a snack
Stunna's back, look at that
Killer track, only facts
Nothin lacks
Yeah
I be clappin cheeks in the sheets with no wrap
Choke and slap
Booty smack
Time to nap
What a rack
Yeah
I be droppin creeps just like that
Thanos snap, baseball bat
Booby trap, Scooby snacks
Just attack
Yeah

Look at that
Scooby snack
Baby got back...