Signature

Niggas stay on my line like a signature
I'm getting mine keep getting yours
If you want it ASAP put in work
Wrist flick hit stick niggas hurt

Got a lot to tackle like a lineman
But if you ain't rocking with the rapping well you lying man
Stars in alignment, my dad from Birmingham, my cousins like "blimey"
Hard to believe the way the looks belie me
Hooks so fire but the rhymes is technically incredible
And the writing intellectual, and the vibe is impeccable
And I did that like Urkel,
Cats jumping like a caracal or several servals
It's no squares in the circle cuz niggas I serve em, platter, splatter
Fuck niggas curved the doggerel hurtin bad
Big cat shit and my back is hurtin from whipping in a jag and the
Money on my mind like a Persian
Lion if I said it wasn't all about the purses
Benjamins, money, moola, how to get that
I'm just tryna live
Either get with it or get back or get blammed, and still the
Craft is on point, when it rip it's Hamilton
If we on the bill we shut down the damn building
Building tension when's the release?
Realest nigga in the game like MJ in Space
You know that it Jam when I step up in the place
Stay turning lemons lemme see ya sour face
Just to acknowledge the greatness cuz nigga I'll wait
I'll wait
Sauce gets better if you let it marinate
Tikka masala, kick it Mo Salah
I'm always with the gang why I never WA
Birmingham bred but up the Reds
Burning man yeah it's tons of dreads
It's that nerdy black Questlove aesthetic
It ain't no routes yet but they Usain when I get em like

Niggas stay on my line like a signature
(Okay I said that already, uhhhh, okay, huh)

Niggas stay on my line like Red Rover, huh
Ion even believe your overtures
Niggas talking like they changed, oh for sure
Everybody already over here so it's over bruh
Anyways