Chamoy (Radio Edit)

I was gone before it started
They said that they could sell it, but I said I changed the market
Ask him if he's hungry, knowing well that he be starving
I been running, my face should be on a carton

I'm a Martian like a Vic fan, y'all are trying to race him in some quicksand
I don't think that none of y'all are listening
Damn, I be on the stage like I'm Ms. Van Damme
With a bottle of the pink 'til a kid can't stand

I'm at JFK at my gate, falling asleep
'Bout to hit the runway, I'm Gigi Hadid
I need me the key, I need me the time
I need me the peace, I need me my mind

Read me the future, read me the signs
And if I trail off, just leave me behind
Peep through the blinds, and find we're not blind
I'm wide-eyed as a deer in headlights

I'm always awake, everybody's on snooze
I always get it done, everybody's confused
Pretty bitch banged red, all she did was take blues
Pretty never did it, now she's pretty old news

It's all Jesus, we're all about a trick
Everybody sees it, I just tell 'em what it is
I just play Freddie Fish while I play Freddie Gibbs
Y'all tend to think my life's way better than it is, that's it

From the east to the west- La Fe block
Name in the press, whisk in the pot
We yell from the chest, it's the cream of the crop
If you want it at its best, come and get it while it's hot

East to the west- La Fe block
Name in the press, whisk in the pot
Yell from the chest, it's the cream of the crop
If you want it at its best, come and get it while its hot
Come and get it while its hot

Look mother lover, I'm what the good book told, it's the new born king, pa rum pa pum pum
Always said mother duck living by the code. Y'all don't mean a thing, I run for the jump
Bite fluffer nutters, 'til the end of the road, I'm an MTT, I come with a punch
I could eat peanut butter 'till I get a big fat lip like Skoal, and another fat lip like Sum 41

I've got to get up and get it, I murder 'em and forget it
Got a class in session, I've got to give them a lesson
I look in their direction and they treat it like a blessing
Only 27, and mothers all tell me I'm a legend

And mention not half of the ground that I laid
Raised La Fe like a proud dad in a way
I came a long way since back in the day
When the DEA used to keep me awake

Venom in the cut, adrenaline in the veins
I ain't never had a course, I'm just holding on the reins
Y'all write lines like you're putting on a play
I'm the same on the block as I am on the stage

Y'all stay stunting. Y'all begging for a style, y'all wave-running
Stretching out your money, don't strain nothing
I could quit today and that money would stay coming
Y'all know where I say if y'all want to say something

From the east to the west- La Fe block
Name in the press, whisk in the pot
We yell from the chest, it's the cream of the crop
If you want it at its best, come and get it while it's hot

East to the west- La Fe block
Pills on the press, whisk in the pot
Yell from the chest, it's the cream of the crop
If you want it at its best, come and get it while its hot
Come and get it while its hot