[Intro]

Name a song of mine, that don’t slap, you can’t

You said you would pull up no cap, you ain’t

[Chorus]

Name a song of mine, that don’t slap, you can’t

You said you would pull up no cap, you ain’t

We've been making noise old dads, complain

Sorry if I’m too damn hot and ya faint

Paint a picture and they see it with their eyes closed

Win the game and the only play an iso

Maybe I’m the psycho, maybe she a nice hoe

I was in the dark now we got a fucking light show

[Verse 1]

Light ‘em up or write ‘em up I write enough then light it up

Lighten up you swiping up cause I been up like lightning struck

The type of luck I might just fuck a supermodel nice as fuck

I’m Viking tough my hype man is so hype I might do hyper stuff

I’m trying to find time fine dine wine and other stuff

My eyes are nearly closed, but I might just take another puff

Oh Brother don’t you bother cause you know you ain’t my brother son

No DJ Khaled shit but bitch I’m already on another one

I’m on one, Bucks like Brogdon

Shot like Stockton, I’m the rap walk-on

Shotgun for my passenger

No blood I’m no ambassador of that

But my raps sound like a massacre, so grandmother is mad

I’m a scavenger for ass

You an amateur at best

Like a manager what can occur is only what I pass

Most rappers saving planet earth recycle all they raps

Watch me clean you like janitor then throw you in the trash

[Chorus]

Name a song of mine, that don’t slap, you can’t

You said you would pull up no cap, you ain’t

We've been making noise old dads, complain

Sorry if I’m too damn hot and ya faint

Paint a picture and they see it with their eyes closed

Win the game and the only play an iso

Maybe I’m the psycho, maybe she a nice hoe

I was in the dark now we got a fucking light show

[Verse 2]

Like a pedo with the stash

Like I’m Z-Bo with the cash

Now my earlobe got a flash

She 1 0 and I smash

I’m no hero it’s dinero that I’m after it’s a fact

I’m a weirdo with a kilo and some shit up in my bag

I can see into the future I got 2020 vision

Cause I see me on the top, passing all the competition

Did you listen to me when I wasn’t in the right position

Before all the recognition and the second records risen

Second listen make you realize what you fucking have been missing

I’ve been doing numbers someone call a fucking mathematician

Don’t want me to fire back don’t give me any ammunition

Only really one decision then you won’t be in commission

Hope you’re into some religion

Add it up like some addition

Keep it real no politician

All of this is repetition

Look me up my definition

Prolly says I’m undefined

I’m always hot like summertime

You don’t want beef no number nine cause

[Chorus]

Name a song of mine, that don’t slap, you can’t

You said you would pull up no cap, you ain’t

We've been making noise old dads, complain

Sorry if I’m too damn hot and ya faint

Paint a picture and they see it with their eyes closed

Win the game and the only play an iso

Maybe I’m the psycho, maybe she a nice hoe

I was in the dark now we got a fucking light show