Green Light

Scared to unleash me, I'm a hidden weapon
Askin' who could, just know I'm that engine
Nah, I'll never switch on my brethren
We keepin' our bond, double-oh-seven
Powers come from my mind, no Eleven
Smoother than cream, kinda like Belgian
Kick back (How), like a Jack from Tekken
I got the green light, I'ma go get 'em (Uh-huh)

I do but I don't, do it make sense?
Hit a three and take your girl with the same wrist (Mmm)
I'ma give her back, she got stank lips (Ugh)
I'm acrobatic with insane flips (Okay)
Got the drip sauce, I'm feelin' like Gwuapo
Future GOAT like the man from the Broncos
I'm Manning with dimers, can't stop those (Yeah)
I cook up, but I ain't talkin' The Rock, though (Smell it)
Heart stone cold, got it from Medusa
Move like Steve Austin, tap medullas
'Cause I said so, my nigga, you screwed up
Make him big 'til he pop like Rasputia
Kid Cudi games at night, I build forts (What)
By daytime, it has many sorts (What)
Minecraft, spinnin' blocks with my sword (What)
Bars like Sakura, all health restored (Switch), hmm

Straight outta C.C
All about my work like RiRi (Uh-huh)
Shinin' brighter than them VVS (Huh?)
Ladies love me like Kiki (What?)
Oh, I meant Cool J, I'm stupid
Nigga 'bout to go dumb, clueless
Cold blooded like lizards, ruthless
This the fruit of my trainin', I'm lucid (Wrong song)
Yeah, now cool it, Hakuna Matata
Granddad's seed, meanin' I am the father
Laid back, reserved, but really a starter
IQ of a coach, last name Carter

Mr. Wrong Song, that's who he be
Total Drama Island, here's a freebie (Mm)
Can't name another who can beat me (Yeah)
I'm not cocky, though, but this easy
A gettin' cheddar fanatic, I'm cheesy
Heart colder than Chris, I'm breezy
Drip like water on beats, I'm Fiji
That guy, yes, me, straight outta KB
That's Kingsbridge, I'm there if you need me (Yup)
Jam, jelly, and he shoot shots, 3-deep
New dimensions, I'll get past 3D
Show my skills off? I'ma do it briefly
Rookie of the year, nigga, fuck a weekly
Work for TK to pop up on TV (Yup)
Watchin' face? Gotta stop bein' creepy
Tryna be loved, but everybody with Kiki

Grind twenty-five eight, my niggas need me
So to see them okay? It complete me
I eat beats and then some, get greedy
Different styles, I know I can rap speedy
But I switched up on 'em on the low-low
How y'all doin'? It's a king from Tokyo
If you ain't know then, now you know, ho
Keep the heat how I cook, no pollo
Girls wanna attach, no yo-yo
I think they attracted to the cocoa
'Cause they be on my back, like a rope, bro
They gettin' way too close to my bobo
Close friends lately been loco (How)
They move with green now, like Mojo (Wow)
My eyes widened now, Mr. Popo
It's time to shell my top, no polo