[Tommy Revenge]
Dumb, to go stupid
Uh, phew, uh, phew, uh, uh
[Tommy Revenge]
Swervin' and slidin', it make no sense (Phew, huh, huh)
Bangin' the ties, I'm bangin' the fence, huh (Huh, huh, yeah)
Sippin' that water, I came from the trench (Get it, get it, huh yeah)
This a big body (Yeah), this ain't no reaction (Yeah)
Fuck he doin'? Swing 'bout it
Runnin' through that traffic (Yeah), I forgot to take my meds
We don't wanna know about that shit that you ain't said (Yeah)
Come on, that big boom, what that mean? That molly red (Frrp, frrp)
Fuck he say? He prolly dead
Fuck I need his flow for? Prolly take his bitch instead (Shh)
That's a game they play too well (Brrt)
I could never be the type to bite like they had braces way before, ain't heal too well
Say that with your chest, boy, like I can't hear way too well
Baby G.O.A.T., step inside the room, I'm like Juelz
Byredo, that's just why your hoe like how I smell
[Tommy Revenge]
Yeah, phew
[A$AP Rocky]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Go and let your nuts hang, nigga, let your teeth show
Go and let the top down, baby, this a peep show
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah (We back on that dumb shit)
Goin' dumb, nigga, I went beast mode
How you rockin' Pre-Fall sittin' at the Spring Show?
Heard she got a thing for us, I'm the one she preach for
Plus I got receipts for her, make you get a divorce, nigga, uh
When I rock the stage I got 'em hopping gates
Jumpin' out like Dr. J, up and down like stock exchange
Jump around like House of Pain, run up in your house, I pop a lock and chain
If I'm overseas or out of state, these pussy niggas out of shape
Their flow is soundin' out of date, they all startin' to sound insane
Talk out your mouth, I slap your taste, really jealous
My vanilla bitch like how my chocolate taste, yeah, yeah, uh
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