Tobacco Vanilla

I do tobacco, vanilla, no Tom Ford
My money on lock, now I got Stockholm
She's just bleachin' hair, call her Ichigo
It's the Prairie God, play the game Nintendo
Travel to Japan, man, I'm goin' foreign
Need a new whip, I've been through with four doors
Need a new crib, I've been through with school dorms
Need to freshen up, hit em' with the new form

I'm untethered to this earth, I feel like Mr. Saturn
Finna zone out off a pill and feel the vision splatter
I took 24 today to keep my liver active
It don't hurt me anymore, but I remain dramatic
Workin' miracles, now money comin' automatic
Workin' minimum, now wagin' war on stayin' average
Can't be wishin' on a star, had to up and grab it
We was never earthbound, interstellar habit
All you do is that computer beef, keys stay greasy
They unwashed, know I put the ease in sleazy
Hit em' like a muzzleloader, sing like Riri
They chewin' on the chocolate chunks, Reese's or feces
Either one, candy-coated lies, all concealin' the crap
That they spit when they muscle up and open the trap
Keep the yappin' to yourself,
All these well wishers vanish when I said that I need help, ugh

Tobacco, vanilla, no Tom Ford
My money on lock, now I got Stockholm
She's just bleachin' hair, call her Ichigo
It's the Prairie God, play the game Nintendo
Travel to Japan, man, I'm goin' foreign
Need a new whip, I've been through with four doors
Need a new crib, I've been through with school dorms
Need to freshen up, hit em' with the new form

Oh my, I think we made another hit, run it back
Ten toes down, never gonna slip
Got the beat, feelin' like an interstellar trip
I'm not earthbound, catch me doin' flips in the spaceship
I got more rhymes than you can see with the naked eye
Even when I'm naked, I'm still the most fly
Put the money in the market, watch it multiply
Sendin' prayers in the air to the most high
New kid on the block, I got em' askin' where I came from
I've been on ten since day one
Ego took a hit when she told me that I'm not the one
Gotta patch that thing up, get back on the run
Fingers on the pulse of the industry, that PK fire
In the booth, now my enemies can't see straight
I'ma go bananas like I'm DK
All my homies goin' ape with the prepaid
I got bars for days like I'm a mobster
They gon' have to Loch Ness up, I'm a monster
Nighttime vibe on the track, it's a nocturne
Dominion over the earth, but flyin' headed off-world

Tobacco, vanilla, no Tom Ford
My money on lock, now I got Stockholm
She's just bleachin' hair, call her Ichigo
It's the Prairie God, play the game Nintendo
Travel to Japan, man, I'm goin' foreign
Need a new whip, I've been through with four doors
Need a new crib, I've been through with school dorms
Need to freshen up, hit em' with the new form