Yah, Okay!
Yeah, Gemi Punk
Brand new pack large, ya' know what I'm sayin'?
Bring in the pack, large, ya' know what I'm sayin'?
Ziploc
Yeah, yeah, okay (Woo)
Told her "Hit the gas, no brakes!" (Yeah!)
I'm takin' the lean to the stage, I'm takin' a dive off the stage
Yeah, yeah, okay (Yeah, yeah!)
I'm dressin' real clean, ain't no vain
I feel like a beast can't be tamed, subtract the fact that you peons is lame, yeah
Yeah, okay (Yeah)
Got with your shawty, my name she engrave
Swaggin' like Millie, the Richard, the Plain
Put spells on her head, now my nickname be Blaine
Shoutout my boys, they my gang like the drain
All of the Percs, I got num from the pain
Shoutout the opps, lookin' for someone to blame
Puttin' the stick to his head, what he claim?
Yeah, yeah, okay
Charles Lee Ray, I'm insane
Takin' the weed to the brain, might as well gon' take the Perc for the pain (Perkys!)
Yeah, yeah, okay
I got me some shawtys, be thinkin' of choppin' it (Blatt!)
Seen a clique of baddies, she hot like Tamales (Yeah)
Got me few baddies, Hailey, Holly
Yeah-yeah, okay
I skrt in a Jag' and it drag on a holiday
I'm dappin' like Minks and they drip on my closet, bae
Draggin' these nuts, her wall today
Drinkin' on Wock' for the guap today
Decked in all black, Spider day (Yeah!)
Feel like I'm Dora, spotted bae (Dora)
Don't try me, cause I got the time today (Time)
Woo, yeah, okay (Yeah)
Goin' real mad, like it's "Spy Vs. Spy" (Spy)
Mad scientist, way the genius arrive (Arrive)
You can't trust a thot that gon' connive (Connive)
Yeah, okay (Yeah)
I let the genius arrive ('rive)
Eat at the 'tition like cats or thighs (Thighs)
I'm crushin' these opps like ants, I rise (Rise)
Yeah, yeah, okay (Woo)
Told her "Hit the gas, no brakes!" (Yeah!)
I'm takin' the lean to the stage, I'm takin' a dive off the stage
Yeah, yeah, okay (Yeah, yeah!)
I'm dressin' real clean, ain't no vain
I feel like a beast can't be tamed, subtract the fact that you peons is lame, yeah
Yeah, okay (Yeah)
Got with your shawty, my name she engrave
Swaggin' like Millie, the Richard, the Plain
Put spells on her head, now my nickname be Blaine
Shoutout my boys, they my gang like the drain
All of the Percs, I got num from the pain
Shoutout the opps, lookin' for someone to blame
Puttin' the stick to his head, what he claim?
I'm takin' the lean to the stage, I battle these guys they lame
I seen in his eyes, he afraid, I'm hittin' his crew with the Wraith
I seen her disguise, it fake, she wearin' it down 'til it fade
I seen her disguise, it fake, that why she can't get to my safe
Yeah, yeah, okay (What?)
Middle ground, like O.K.
Try me now, can't pump fake, hit 'em pump fake, then fade, like yeah, okay (Yeah!)
I done popped, like, three new pills
Feel like Pac, on the Gemini tip (Gemini man, Gemini man)
Feel like Wunna, on a new wealth tip
Yeah, okay
Switch up the flow, 'fore I kicked in the door
No we not tellin' no tales on the Pope, started that gigglin', rat poison, he choked
Came up from nothin' I came from the floor, took me a bit of acceptin' my flaws
Breakin' these rules, and breakin' the laws (Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, breakin' the laws)
Yeah, yeah, okay
Shoutout Askwa, my boy
She lookin' at me, like "Por Favor"
I looked at the team when I said, "No more"
Yeah, yeah, okay (Yeah)
She kinda like Queen, and some more (It is what it is)
Kinda like Scream Queen, galore (Yeet!)
But I feel like I'm Metro, I want some more
Yeah, yeah, okay (Woo)
Told her "Hit the gas, no brakes!" (Yeah!)
I'm takin' the lean to the stage, I'm takin' a dive off the stage
Yeah, yeah, okay (Yeah, yeah!)
I'm dressin' real clean, ain't no vain
I feel like a beast can't be tamed, subtract the fact that you peons is lame, yeah
Yeah, okay (Yeah)
Got with your shawty, my name she engrave
Swaggin' like Millie, the Richard, the Plain
Put spells on her head, now my nickname be Blaine
Shoutout my boys, they my gang like the drain
All of the Percs, I got num from the pain
Shoutout the opps, lookin' for someone to blame
Puttin' the stick to his head, what he claim?
I'm takin' the lean to the stage, I battle these guys they lame
I seen in his eyes, he afraid, I'm hittin' his crew with the Wraith
I seen her disguise, it fake, she wearin' it down 'til it fade
I seen her disguise, it fake, that why she can't get to my safe
Brand new pack large, ya' know what I'm sayin'?
Bring in the pack, large, ya' know what I'm sayin'?
Ziploc
Yeah, yeah, okay (Woo)
Told her "Hit the gas, no brakes!" (Yeah!)
I'm takin' the lean to the stage, I'm takin' a dive off the stage
Yeah, yeah, okay (Yeah, yeah!)
I'm dressin' real clean, ain't no vain
I feel like a beast can't be tamed, subtract the fact that you peons is lame, yeah
Yeah, okay (Yeah)
Got with your shawty, my name she engrave
Swaggin' like Millie, the Richard, the Plain
Put spells on her head, now my nickname be Blaine
Shoutout my boys, they my gang like the drain
All of the Percs, I got num from the pain
Shoutout the opps, lookin' for someone to blame
Puttin' the stick to his head, what he claim?
Yeah, yeah, okay
Charles Lee Ray, I'm insane
Takin' the weed to the brain, might as well gon' take the Perc for the pain (Perkys!)
Yeah, yeah, okay
I got me some shawtys, be thinkin' of choppin' it (Blatt!)
Seen a clique of baddies, she hot like Tamales (Yeah)
Got me few baddies, Hailey, Holly
Yeah-yeah, okay
I skrt in a Jag' and it drag on a holiday
I'm dappin' like Minks and they drip on my closet, bae
Draggin' these nuts, her wall today
Drinkin' on Wock' for the guap today
Decked in all black, Spider day (Yeah!)
Feel like I'm Dora, spotted bae (Dora)
Don't try me, cause I got the time today (Time)
Woo, yeah, okay (Yeah)
Goin' real mad, like it's "Spy Vs. Spy" (Spy)
Mad scientist, way the genius arrive (Arrive)
You can't trust a thot that gon' connive (Connive)
Yeah, okay (Yeah)
I let the genius arrive ('rive)
Eat at the 'tition like cats or thighs (Thighs)
I'm crushin' these opps like ants, I rise (Rise)
Yeah, yeah, okay (Woo)
Told her "Hit the gas, no brakes!" (Yeah!)
I'm takin' the lean to the stage, I'm takin' a dive off the stage
Yeah, yeah, okay (Yeah, yeah!)
I'm dressin' real clean, ain't no vain
I feel like a beast can't be tamed, subtract the fact that you peons is lame, yeah
Yeah, okay (Yeah)
Got with your shawty, my name she engrave
Swaggin' like Millie, the Richard, the Plain
Put spells on her head, now my nickname be Blaine
Shoutout my boys, they my gang like the drain
All of the Percs, I got num from the pain
Shoutout the opps, lookin' for someone to blame
Puttin' the stick to his head, what he claim?
I'm takin' the lean to the stage, I battle these guys they lame
I seen in his eyes, he afraid, I'm hittin' his crew with the Wraith
I seen her disguise, it fake, she wearin' it down 'til it fade
I seen her disguise, it fake, that why she can't get to my safe
Yeah, yeah, okay (What?)
Middle ground, like O.K.
Try me now, can't pump fake, hit 'em pump fake, then fade, like yeah, okay (Yeah!)
I done popped, like, three new pills
Feel like Pac, on the Gemini tip (Gemini man, Gemini man)
Feel like Wunna, on a new wealth tip
Yeah, okay
Switch up the flow, 'fore I kicked in the door
No we not tellin' no tales on the Pope, started that gigglin', rat poison, he choked
Came up from nothin' I came from the floor, took me a bit of acceptin' my flaws
Breakin' these rules, and breakin' the laws (Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, breakin' the laws)
Yeah, yeah, okay
Shoutout Askwa, my boy
She lookin' at me, like "Por Favor"
I looked at the team when I said, "No more"
Yeah, yeah, okay (Yeah)
She kinda like Queen, and some more (It is what it is)
Kinda like Scream Queen, galore (Yeet!)
But I feel like I'm Metro, I want some more
Yeah, yeah, okay (Woo)
Told her "Hit the gas, no brakes!" (Yeah!)
I'm takin' the lean to the stage, I'm takin' a dive off the stage
Yeah, yeah, okay (Yeah, yeah!)
I'm dressin' real clean, ain't no vain
I feel like a beast can't be tamed, subtract the fact that you peons is lame, yeah
Yeah, okay (Yeah)
Got with your shawty, my name she engrave
Swaggin' like Millie, the Richard, the Plain
Put spells on her head, now my nickname be Blaine
Shoutout my boys, they my gang like the drain
All of the Percs, I got num from the pain
Shoutout the opps, lookin' for someone to blame
Puttin' the stick to his head, what he claim?
I'm takin' the lean to the stage, I battle these guys they lame
I seen in his eyes, he afraid, I'm hittin' his crew with the Wraith
I seen her disguise, it fake, she wearin' it down 'til it fade
I seen her disguise, it fake, that why she can't get to my safe
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Writer(s): Blake Thomas Berryman
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