Super Saiyan

Uh

Him and him, uh, him and him
Smoke another jock, insert shots just like a sim
Rockets in the trunk, we rocket ride just like a blimp
We don't give a fuck, do what we want, that's how we live

Back back, backpack
Don't wanna know what's in there
We moisturize his head with his own blood, we call it skin care
She cute you know I'm in there, we good this shit is not fair
All this money on me take a stack out for the rubber bands man
I don't give a fuck man you can have her, if there's another man
Man all these diamonds on me
Man you're fucked if you ain't never swam (like graa)
Instead of kids, I keep my tools up in my mini van (like graa)
Makin' all these hits like Kendrick, all they say is Damn (like graa)

Feel like Kendrick, all they say is Damn (yeah)
My shit don't bleat, not that type of lamb (not that type of lamb)
Man I'm quick, you'll get caught in the sand (get caught in the sand)
Couple years, they'll know who I am

Makin' all these hits (graa)
Pull up with a blick (graa)
Patek on my arm, while I'm fuckin' up her ribs (yeah, yeah)
I got many flaws, but one is I can't miss (bhoa, bhoa)
Sometimes I can miss, need a championship (yeah, yeah)
Pulled up on my own, not with junkies but the bros (but the bros)
Man they listen when I talk, so I gotta talk in code (talk in code)
My mom said my music litty
So, she share it on the phone (share it on the phone)
I'ma big boss, not an employee any mo' (not any mo')
I got diamonds on my neck and on my arm
You can't catch me sippin' Don
I can't shoot, I throw the lob
Money green just like a lawn
He asked If he's gonna survive, I can't put it on my moms
I can't put it on the bros
I can put it on the opps

Him and him, uh, him and him (graa, graa)
Smoke another jock, insert shots just like a sim (bhoa, bhoa, bhoa)
Rockets in the trunk, we rocket ride just like a blimp (yeah)
We don't give a fuck, do what we want, that's how we live
(that's how we live)

My own label, I got thotties on my back (back, back, back)
Pull out the choppa, and I hit him with a bat (bat, bat, bat)
(My own label, I got thotties on my back) (back, back, back)
(Pull out the choppa, and I hit him with a bat) (bat, bat)
He can't really talk now (talk now)
'Cause the last time that he did he got walked down (walked down)
Don't matter who you bring, gon' get shot down (shot down)
You a small fry with the sharks 'round
(You gon' get pumped man)