Yeah you think I'm wearing all this fly shit just to impress y'all
If y'all knew what I thought about y'all it would depress y'all
At times I wan respond to the hate even address y'all
But y'all don't got no address how the fuck I'ma address y'all
Niggas keep stealing my swag, ok I'll let y'all
I did not respectfully decline I said fuck naw
Ya'll must be smoking on EST gee's Fentanyl
Hands to the sky if you know
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yellow Evisu like I was working for McDonald's
Posted on Old Nat I'll make a play out of McDonough
Niggas still in high school making jokes its like yo momma
Niggas still respectfully tell on you like yo honor
Got hella hoes but still got the same hoe I'm like Obama
I'm like Stitch all these hoes wanna be my family like O'hana
I'm not rich I'm just still tryna feed my family out in Ghana
Don't need no pick, I just step back on these hoes like Wembanyama
That's it, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I ain't got no time to be kickin and politicin with King Herod
You niggas got rich and still subpar like King Jared
My opps don't have fans so when they diss me I didn't hear it
Or I didn't clear it
Though I ride through the valley The Shadow of Death hovers me
How can I be scared when the spirit of God covers me?
You think I'm wearing all this fly shit just to impress y'all
If y'all knew what I thought about y'all it would depress y'all
At times I wan respond to the hate even address y'all
But you don't got no address how the f I'm gon' address y'all
Niggas keep stealing my swag, ok I'll let y'all
I did not respectfully decline I said f naw
Ya'll must be smoking on EST gee's Fentanyl
Hands to the sky if you know
This shit too hard, lightin' a cigar while hopping out of a two R's
You think I'm wearing all this fly shit just to impress ya'll
Read a couple chapters real quick to get my stretch on
Valet the Err at the bungalow my gang is strong
I ain't really got no time to play no games bro
Everything different, everything efficient, everything hittin'
Money in their accounts that gain entrance
Nothing in the house I move different
A 911 Porsche with the deviated stitch
I might spend time with a bitch but never trickin'
I only got nine on the hip but it's consistent
You lil nigga trippin'
I told her stop talking and do the dishes
I'm colder than a glass of orange juice in the freezer
She whippin' up a egg white omelet with the spinach
I'm pullin' up in somethin' that's exotic not a rental it's happening
Ay ay ay ay ay
You think I'm wearing all this fly shit just to impress y'all
If y'all knew what I thought about y'all it would depress y'all
At times I wan respond to the hate even address y'all
But you don't got no address how the f I'm gon' address y'all
Niggas keep stealing my swag, ok I'll let y'all
I did not respectfully decline I said f naw
Ya'll must be smoking on EST gee's Fentanyl
Hands to the sky if you know
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