Gargantuan (feat. Caboose Winston)
This the one we pick the
Yo, okay
Yo, okay
Okay this one, we picked the beat
The semi steppin' witho feet
Got me shaky when I creep
A lotta talking and retweets
Outline chalked in these streets
Snake slithering, yeah I'm brief
Man, I'm not much human
These daily movements
Y'all be doing man we not that stupid
We way too lucid all that shooting shit too foreign me
Quit hoarding the beat man you rap too much, picked in the Acura
Resume in the passenger
Simply on to my matters what
The trooper wasn't having much
I'm glad it's us, a lad of spiritual
Dragon puffs this elevation gargantuan
Bout to level up
My elbow rough
But this ain't no fluff
This that angel dust
All deranged and stuff
I made this up
While facing blunt realties
My niggas laced 'em up
You lames ain't tough . fuck
What that jig do
Vibe like 5 gum in an igloo
Signal bat signal
Looking like, mouth's in the sky
Son it cry, hear a click
Now the lock's picked
Smith on my toxic, nauseous
Preposterous your rhinoceros
Can't get off when it's confidence competency
Profit is the, shall like raw
Nik- Nikki
Sit dizzy on the drip drip drip
I don't slip slip slip
I sit sticky
Wet wick
Dark city lit
Turtleneck
Black fitty fit
Cloth thicky thick
Air neck
Chain phobia
Train phobia
Cause me more phobia
Dystopia
Shit choke me up
The homie ups
They sew me up
Po-Pony up
Sho-Show me love
What up, what up, what up, what up
Yo, okay
Yo, okay
Okay this one, we picked the beat
The semi steppin' witho feet
Got me shaky when I creep
A lotta talking and retweets
Outline chalked in these streets
Snake slithering, yeah I'm brief
Man, I'm not much human
These daily movements
Y'all be doing man we not that stupid
We way too lucid all that shooting shit too foreign me
Quit hoarding the beat man you rap too much, picked in the Acura
Resume in the passenger
Simply on to my matters what
The trooper wasn't having much
I'm glad it's us, a lad of spiritual
Dragon puffs this elevation gargantuan
Bout to level up
My elbow rough
But this ain't no fluff
This that angel dust
All deranged and stuff
I made this up
While facing blunt realties
My niggas laced 'em up
You lames ain't tough . fuck
What that jig do
Vibe like 5 gum in an igloo
Signal bat signal
Looking like, mouth's in the sky
Son it cry, hear a click
Now the lock's picked
Smith on my toxic, nauseous
Preposterous your rhinoceros
Can't get off when it's confidence competency
Profit is the, shall like raw
Nik- Nikki
Sit dizzy on the drip drip drip
I don't slip slip slip
I sit sticky
Wet wick
Dark city lit
Turtleneck
Black fitty fit
Cloth thicky thick
Air neck
Chain phobia
Train phobia
Cause me more phobia
Dystopia
Shit choke me up
The homie ups
They sew me up
Po-Pony up
Sho-Show me love
What up, what up, what up, what up
Credits
Writer(s): Terrence Smith
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