Chopsticks
Chopsticks to the crib ain't eating Chinese food
How you step into my section and you steady acting rude
Bet that mood change when you sipping on that 42
Getting ghostly for ya attitude gotta say poof to ya old dude
He could never catch me I'm in first place
Thinking that he even in my lane that was the worst case
I'm the blueprint try to copy leaving no trace
Take a selfie when you with me but I'm showing no face
Engine going crazy now you see me through the red lights
Never touched a star so I know that you is scared of heights
Run with big dogs ain't a secret that I bite
Never ever took an L ain't no secret that I fight
When I'm in my king chair with the coofie on the dome
Black queens run to the pad they love when daddy home
At least that's what I'm told
I'm heavy on the road doing shows
With some freaks that'll love to spend they time on the poll
Apple Watch when I hit watch the calories go
Spending time on my crotch now her salary grow
I'm in her box doing my Roddy flow
I'm in that e ooh going ooh wee all the way to the door
That ue bussin word to the folks
If they on that triple p then I bust a uie to the slopes
He ain't a dealer if he stuck on the ropes
Unanimous goats
The Thrilla in Manila knocking out all the votes
No usain running
You was slow to them fast hundreds
Me I'm picking up speed if I hear that the bag coming
Ain't no sticking to the wall if I'm out I can bag something
Tearing up these super baddies you brothers is McLovin
Faking couldn't make ya way to the bar
You gassed up still ain't got nothing to put in ya car
It's kinda bizarre I had to ship back to Dakar
Staples Center 09 I'm prolly serving Lamar
But I'm courtside me and Spike see you out on the poor side
Wrapping up ya weave I know that you keep ya horse tied
Wrapping up her weave is just how I keep my whores tired
Back to business I'm coming through in the four five
Sick of watching y'all play this ain't the flu game
Lot of runny noses was casualties of that blue flame
Hit up blue flame and casually have a flu game
Going Luke Cage you can't even get my loose change
Man Oscar was willing to move rock
Then I'm watching me the Oscar's did will just go move rock
Agent J hit Pookie like it was a dead shot
He don't know she get around she living for two pac
Call me Tommy dos now I'm running with two glocks
And it's never been a threat that I'm likely to view opps
When I finish with you and ducking a few cops
Then I'm going back to cleaning the streets need some new mops
How you step into my section and you steady acting rude
Bet that mood change when you sipping on that 42
Getting ghostly for ya attitude gotta say poof to ya old dude
He could never catch me I'm in first place
Thinking that he even in my lane that was the worst case
I'm the blueprint try to copy leaving no trace
Take a selfie when you with me but I'm showing no face
Engine going crazy now you see me through the red lights
Never touched a star so I know that you is scared of heights
Run with big dogs ain't a secret that I bite
Never ever took an L ain't no secret that I fight
When I'm in my king chair with the coofie on the dome
Black queens run to the pad they love when daddy home
At least that's what I'm told
I'm heavy on the road doing shows
With some freaks that'll love to spend they time on the poll
Apple Watch when I hit watch the calories go
Spending time on my crotch now her salary grow
I'm in her box doing my Roddy flow
I'm in that e ooh going ooh wee all the way to the door
That ue bussin word to the folks
If they on that triple p then I bust a uie to the slopes
He ain't a dealer if he stuck on the ropes
Unanimous goats
The Thrilla in Manila knocking out all the votes
No usain running
You was slow to them fast hundreds
Me I'm picking up speed if I hear that the bag coming
Ain't no sticking to the wall if I'm out I can bag something
Tearing up these super baddies you brothers is McLovin
Faking couldn't make ya way to the bar
You gassed up still ain't got nothing to put in ya car
It's kinda bizarre I had to ship back to Dakar
Staples Center 09 I'm prolly serving Lamar
But I'm courtside me and Spike see you out on the poor side
Wrapping up ya weave I know that you keep ya horse tied
Wrapping up her weave is just how I keep my whores tired
Back to business I'm coming through in the four five
Sick of watching y'all play this ain't the flu game
Lot of runny noses was casualties of that blue flame
Hit up blue flame and casually have a flu game
Going Luke Cage you can't even get my loose change
Man Oscar was willing to move rock
Then I'm watching me the Oscar's did will just go move rock
Agent J hit Pookie like it was a dead shot
He don't know she get around she living for two pac
Call me Tommy dos now I'm running with two glocks
And it's never been a threat that I'm likely to view opps
When I finish with you and ducking a few cops
Then I'm going back to cleaning the streets need some new mops
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Writer(s): Kaberue Moore
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