(You did good, $lick)
(It's a smash)
(Lonely boy)
(turn me up)
Backwood reaper, blood on the leaves (yeah)
White boy flex, bust down Keanu Reeves
I be dropping bombs like it's Tel Aviv (c'mon!)
They yelling "free the real" but who they got to free?
Hold up, tell me
Fuck they talkin' ' bout? (okay, turn me up)
Fuck they talkin' 'bout? (okay)
Fuck they talkin' 'bout? (hold up)
Fuck they talkin' 'bout?
Sambo turn me up, I don't think they hear it (turn me up)
I done went past high, I can't describe the feeling
Cathedral ceiling, need room to stack this money up
Find out he squealing, get 'em stabbed for a honeybun
All of my pills addicted, they can't go without me (wait, hold up)
Pint after pint I'm sipping till it get me drowsy
Rehab in Cali, kick the dope like Robert Downey
Yeah, blitzing up in the Ville like I'm Michael Mauti
Black TRX getting sucked up by a white hoe
Ice all on me but I ain't fuckin' with ice though
He got no cred, I pull his score like Fico
I bring the plague, I turn this hood to Cairo
I done got so high I'm reaching for the Narcan
I done went so high I done fucked up the margins
I done went so high I'm talking to The Martians
Grey Five Nine the label bitch, the rest an off brand
Wetto Dave Navarro, my bitch look like Carmen
"Whatever! I do what I want!" Yeah bitch, I'm Eric Cartman
I'm repping Waggaman in Florida like a Marlin
League fits, tatted up like Jordan Clarkson (turn me up)
(hold up, turn me up)
Bitch, I go psycho, crash out like I'm Patrick Bateman
Big ass pole with tits, I call that motherfucker Caitlin
That boy talking shit, I punch him in his mouth like Draymond
(yea, huh)
Fuck they talkin' 'bout? (yea, let's go)
Fuck they talkin' 'bout? (let's go)
All this shit I'm on, they couldn't understand it
Rob the rich to pay the poor, 2.N.D the bandit
Camo grill, crack a smile they can't see
Pull the chain out, make a bitch trip like DMT
I whip the lamb, I ride the rolls, slide GLE
Wet Aaron Rodgers, trip off the toad, win an MVP
That bitch got some nerve tryna question me
Welfare baby, came up where the sections be
Oh fuck nah, I'm past all the lecturing
Forgive him for his ignorance, stupid don't know who he threatening
They some dog shit, I'm stepping in
Like some fake ass pills, I'm the motherfucker pressing 'em
Methadone up in my skeletal
Bitch I pull up solo, why the fuck you bring a festival? (hold up)
Fuck it, smack 'em like an edible
Hope you brought some medical cuz I ain't fuckin' ethical
I turn his beef to a vegetable
What the fuck is sensible? I operate off chemicals
(yea, hold up)
Fuck they talkin' 'bout? (okay, turn me up)
Fuck they talkin' 'bout? (yea, fuck)
Fuck they talkin' 'bout? (yea, let's ??? it)
Fuck they talkin' 'bout?
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