Biscuits.

Guess who cutting up like butcher?
I can't find my whip like Kutcher
Not no one nigga can take this from me
It's this feeling can't one ignore it
You in the presence of greatness
When you in the presence of the real
These fake ass niggas
They start getting flaky
Biscuits

I know I'm bunky
I know I'm up there
I'm knowing once there
Nigga it's stuck there
Just bought a dumb pair
And it ain't one pair
We eating full stomachs
In the store we had lunch there

They be claiming they want that
But they don't wanna go there
Hear they claiming they real again
But that quality so rare
Idk what go on there
But they wanting on us there
I got a show at 12
Headlining perform there
I made so much dough there
I wanna do more there
I add more and more dates
My manager whoa dere
We up and balloon there
Let's make it a tour then
Let's make it a Kodak
A whole type of moment

Guess who cutting up like butcher?
I can't find my whip like Kutcher
Not no one nigga can take this from me
It's this feeling can't one ignore it
You in the presence of greatness
When you in the presence of the real
These fake ass niggas
They start getting flaky
Biscuits

I know I'm bunky
I know I'm up there
I'm knowing once there
Nigga it's stuck there
Just bought a dumb pair
And it ain't one pair
We eating full stomachs
In the store we had lunch there

Double back after brunch there
Me and my people have round table luncheon
If you wanna discuss there
So whatever you had to say, sir,
We can make sure that's it up there
The proper channels confront that
If they so must cause they done with it
Not tryna level, we done with you
You at that level with crumbs with you
Not tryna level, we done with you
No longer sparing my tongue with you
Not tryna level we done with you
Yeah

Guess who cutting up like butcher?
I can't find my whip like Kutcher
Not no one nigga can take this from me
It's this feeling can't one ignore it
You in the presence of greatness
When you in the presence of the real
These fake ass niggas
They start getting flaky
Biscuits

I know I'm bunky
I know I'm up there
I'm knowing once there
Nigga it's stuck there
Just bought a dumb pair
And it ain't one pair
We eating full stomachs
In the store we had lunch there

They be claiming they want that
But they don't wanna go there
Hear they claiming they real again
But that quality so rare
Idk what go on there
But they wanting on us there
I got a show at 12
Headlining perform there
I made so much dough there
I wanna do more there
I add more and more dates
My manager whoa dere
We up and balloon there
Let's make it a tour then
Let's make it a Kodak
A whole type of moment

Guess who cutting up like butcher?
I can't find my whip like Kutcher
Not no one nigga can take this from me
It's this feeling can't one ignore it
You in the presence of greatness
When you in the presence of the real
These fake ass niggas
They start getting flaky
Biscuits

I know I'm bunky
I know I'm up there
I'm knowing once there
Nigga it's stuck there
Just bought a dumb pair
And it ain't one pair
We eating full stomachs
In the store we had lunch there



Credits
Writer(s): Courtland Tunstill
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