Force Majeure
Ice cold drip, got me looking like a fucking superstar
Party backstage then we do it in my car
This ain't lowkey, I got everything you need
Do it like me baby, feeling that shit
Hitting you from nowhere, homie watch me do it, I'm that force majeure
Crash that Maserati like a bumper car
Running from the paparazzi like a superstar
Like a superstar, yeah
I make the pass, throw it up, pour that drink in my cup
Got your bitch at the back of my hand
I did it best, not enough, Clumsygang blowing up
Make the switch now they gon' understand
They think I'm joshing, they ain't seen me moshing
I'm leading the pit, make them go where I am
I tell them caution but they have forgotten
They ran out options, I'm boutta go ham
I can be rapping this shit, keep reminding these bitches
I'm not just a boy in a band
Telling them nothing, they waiting, they getting impatient
Ain't show them the things I got planned
I put a price on this shit, keep my eyes on this shit
They realize how I hit, no surprise, not a bit
See how I make them quit, see now I'll make her split
I just gave them a taste homie, now they my fans
Ice cold drip, got me looking like a fucking superstar
Party backstage then we do it in my car
This ain't lowkey, I got everything you need
Do it like me baby, feeling that shit
Hitting you from nowhere, homie watch me do it, I'm that force majeure
Crash that maserati like a bumper car
Running from the paparazzi like a superstar
Like a superstar, yeah
I got my bags in the caddy, ain't slide when they calling my phone
Now that banger's a hit, so they copy what I'm tryna' do
Bump with their shawty to all the beats that I bodied
Got them all trying to sue
I be that scrawny, but still run the streets
Better know ain't nobody can do what I do
They wanting more, so I give them a show
Got them drooling on me, better get up and ghost
I do the most
Still on the mic, I be straining my throat
Roasting the kicks on your feet, what are those?
I like the beef on my street, not my bowl
Know that I'm pissed on the track, hear my tone
Scratching the names off the list on my phone
I bet you wished you could be at the top of the game
Took your shot and you missed but I won't
Ice cold drip, got me looking like a fucking superstar
Party backstage then we do it in my car
This ain't lowkey, I got everything you need
Do it like me baby, feeling that shit
Hitting you from nowhere, homie watch me do it, I'm that force majeure
Crash that maserati like a bumper car
Running from the paparazzi like a superstar
Like a superstar, yeah
Party backstage then we do it in my car
This ain't lowkey, I got everything you need
Do it like me baby, feeling that shit
Hitting you from nowhere, homie watch me do it, I'm that force majeure
Crash that Maserati like a bumper car
Running from the paparazzi like a superstar
Like a superstar, yeah
I make the pass, throw it up, pour that drink in my cup
Got your bitch at the back of my hand
I did it best, not enough, Clumsygang blowing up
Make the switch now they gon' understand
They think I'm joshing, they ain't seen me moshing
I'm leading the pit, make them go where I am
I tell them caution but they have forgotten
They ran out options, I'm boutta go ham
I can be rapping this shit, keep reminding these bitches
I'm not just a boy in a band
Telling them nothing, they waiting, they getting impatient
Ain't show them the things I got planned
I put a price on this shit, keep my eyes on this shit
They realize how I hit, no surprise, not a bit
See how I make them quit, see now I'll make her split
I just gave them a taste homie, now they my fans
Ice cold drip, got me looking like a fucking superstar
Party backstage then we do it in my car
This ain't lowkey, I got everything you need
Do it like me baby, feeling that shit
Hitting you from nowhere, homie watch me do it, I'm that force majeure
Crash that maserati like a bumper car
Running from the paparazzi like a superstar
Like a superstar, yeah
I got my bags in the caddy, ain't slide when they calling my phone
Now that banger's a hit, so they copy what I'm tryna' do
Bump with their shawty to all the beats that I bodied
Got them all trying to sue
I be that scrawny, but still run the streets
Better know ain't nobody can do what I do
They wanting more, so I give them a show
Got them drooling on me, better get up and ghost
I do the most
Still on the mic, I be straining my throat
Roasting the kicks on your feet, what are those?
I like the beef on my street, not my bowl
Know that I'm pissed on the track, hear my tone
Scratching the names off the list on my phone
I bet you wished you could be at the top of the game
Took your shot and you missed but I won't
Ice cold drip, got me looking like a fucking superstar
Party backstage then we do it in my car
This ain't lowkey, I got everything you need
Do it like me baby, feeling that shit
Hitting you from nowhere, homie watch me do it, I'm that force majeure
Crash that maserati like a bumper car
Running from the paparazzi like a superstar
Like a superstar, yeah
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Writer(s): Adam Imanullah
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