Match It

Uh
Livid
Haha
Let's go

I'm a golden god, you a whole facade
I got the motherfucking smoke that you're choking on
I'm like the star attraction that you're focused on
Got all these bitches on me tryna hold em off
It's obvious the cocky shit is what attracts the audience
Fans react to dominance, I've amped up quite a tolerance
And that got me the confidence and added to the raunchiness
As a matter of fact I'm actually gonna catch a body if
You fuckers keep testing me
In other words jealousy
Your face is so red that you're lookin sunburnt when you're next to me
Your girl is talking sexually, I think I'm on some ecstasy
So I am not liable if the bitch wake up in bed with me
I'm better in parts of this that'll carry over
I'll be bigger than Cardi B's fucking areola's
Star stunner on the screen like I'm Baby Yoda
On live tv double dipping in Kathie Lee and Hoda
Off the wall with it, girl let's have a ball with it
Saw me posted up I was LaMarcus Aldridgin'
I might get her, and I'd let her, so I bet her
That she's never been with a guy flier than Clyde Drexler
Out for blood in this motherfucker like Dracula
That's how I'm comin after ya
Better not make me mad at ya
Blackin out when I'm stabbing ya
Just like how I was practicing
Make you disappear like it's magic
Abracadabra

So graphic and throat gagging I'm toe tappin
I been soul snatching, you're tone tappin
It's no static
I been so emphatic, erratic like I'm an addict
I level up like an attic
I swear to God that you won't match it

So graphic and throat gagging I'm toe tappin
I been soul snatching, you're tone tappin
It's no static
I been so emphatic, erratic like I'm an addict
I level up like an attic
I swear to God that you won't match it

Number 1 like I'm Nelly with the delivery
Tried to hold me down but they figured out I was slippery
Market value doubles, take control of the industry
Turning green in the face like the Statue of Liberty
Swag dripping off me, enough to start fillin up buckets
Cash not the object, but I still want the mill's in all hundreds
Asked and she promised, said she still wanna deal with a ruckus
That's what she wanted, on her knees
Still gonna suck it
Put on a show and I kill the shit like I'm Travis Scott
I'm too competitive on the grounds that we battled on
And on a track is the avenue to my Avalon
I'm turning heads at the tables that we had sat upon
Pale faced horror story
And they lookin for me
I got the juice to come break into the top 40
I'm in and out of the beat
I sit em down and compete
The third album's complete
They're still stomping their feet

So graphic and throat gagging I'm toe tappin
I been soul snatching, you're tone tappin
It's no static
I been so emphatic, erratic like I'm an addict
I level up like an attic
I swear to God that you won't match it

Champion like Namajunas
Envious when I'm pursuing
Everybody wants to be famous, I got the balls to do it
Counter punching power puncher
Look at just how I recover
Style stunner right dead center on the album cover
Take the chance with small rewards and less risk
I'm cool with it, and spit at will like the Fresh Prince
Shaking hands at the front door and exits
I'm who it is, I get this bitch electric
Hot as hell and it's got me sweating profusely
Got pissed off and kicked the shit out of Bruce Lee
A maniac when I'm goin in on the loose leaf
Got em outa their zone like shooting shots on a 2-3
Took Spike Lee and drew all over his white-tee
Kicked him in his crotch and spit in his fuckin iced tea
Broke his glasses and then I threw 'em right back at him
Told him kick rocks and then scuffed up his fucking Nike's

So graphic and throat gagging I'm toe tappin
I been soul snatching, you're tone tappin
It's no static
I been so emphatic, erratic like I'm an addict
I level up like an attic
I swear to God that you won't match it