Wutitdo
I've been gone for a while but I'm comin right back
Like a mac, Imma fire off until I'm on stacks
Breaking through the line I never fumble the sack
And I'm bouncing off the walls like a tweaker on crack
Up and I'm blasting, I'm like a fucking disaster
And now I'm speaking in tongues, feel like a deacon or pastor
I don't give a fuck I'm the lamest one rapper
Ripping through the ranks but I gotta go faster
Like who, wanna step to me because I'm looking
Like Woo, stepping in my Dior got me moving
Sly Coop, gliding under radar can I ask
What it do, you will never be the same lame
Like who, wanna step to me because I'm looking
Like Woo, stepping in my Dior got me moving
Sly Coop, gliding under radar can I ask
What it do, you will never be the same lame
Flexed up, racks up, balling like I'm both Jordans
Everybody wanna be us man that shit is so corny
All it took was one look, now she in the mosh pit
Told me that she miss the rage, I said baby watch this
On my neck Vivienne, Westwood
I pull up on em like, what's good
I do shit that you wish, you could
And Imma always be on top bitch get it understood
Like who, wanna step to me because I'm looking
Like Woo, stepping in my Dior got me moving
Sly Coop, gliding under radar can I ask
What it do, you will never be the same lame
Like who, wanna step to me because I'm looking
Like Woo, stepping in my Dior got me moving
Sly Coop, gliding under radar can I ask
What it do, you will never be the same lame
Like a mac, Imma fire off until I'm on stacks
Breaking through the line I never fumble the sack
And I'm bouncing off the walls like a tweaker on crack
Up and I'm blasting, I'm like a fucking disaster
And now I'm speaking in tongues, feel like a deacon or pastor
I don't give a fuck I'm the lamest one rapper
Ripping through the ranks but I gotta go faster
Like who, wanna step to me because I'm looking
Like Woo, stepping in my Dior got me moving
Sly Coop, gliding under radar can I ask
What it do, you will never be the same lame
Like who, wanna step to me because I'm looking
Like Woo, stepping in my Dior got me moving
Sly Coop, gliding under radar can I ask
What it do, you will never be the same lame
Flexed up, racks up, balling like I'm both Jordans
Everybody wanna be us man that shit is so corny
All it took was one look, now she in the mosh pit
Told me that she miss the rage, I said baby watch this
On my neck Vivienne, Westwood
I pull up on em like, what's good
I do shit that you wish, you could
And Imma always be on top bitch get it understood
Like who, wanna step to me because I'm looking
Like Woo, stepping in my Dior got me moving
Sly Coop, gliding under radar can I ask
What it do, you will never be the same lame
Like who, wanna step to me because I'm looking
Like Woo, stepping in my Dior got me moving
Sly Coop, gliding under radar can I ask
What it do, you will never be the same lame
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Writer(s): Brooklyn Isley Rhoads
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