Released on August 23, 2018

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[Intro]

Maddox on the beat

M.W.A. Music

Aye, aye, aye aye


[Chorus]

Aye, cook it up, whip it up faster

Diamonds cold, swear that shit from Alaska, aye

I'm getting close to disaster, aye

Boy, tell that shit to my pastor

I was flipping, whipping, dipped in the kitchen

These niggas tripping, put the game in submission

I'm Scottie Pippen, but I ball like a Piston

The shotty rippin' in a fucked up position


[Verse 1]

The game is over, my pain is over, you a lame, a joker

You can't catch me, plus my flow is nasty and my name is vulgar

YBN, go and try again, we be the flyest friends

I do my thing, plus I pull some strings just like a violin

Let me tell you 'bout my life and my troubled past

Momma's car got stolen, took the shuttle pass

Re-up from three bucks, copped the duffle bag

Please, bruh, off these nuts, go and rush some cash

And now we winning again, my brothers spending a band

My niggas posted on the block, damn, I be sinning with friends

I'm chasing twenties, Benjamins, and breaking barriers too

My family rich for generations, I might marry a Jew (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)


[Chorus]

Aye, cook it up, whip it up faster

Diamonds cold, swear that shit from Alaska, aye

I'm getting close to disaster, aye

Boy, tell that shit to my pastor

I was flipping, whipping, dipped in the kitchen

These niggas tripping, put the game in submission

I'm Scottie Pippen, but I ball like a Piston

The shotty rippin' in a fucked up position, uh


[Verse 2]

My lifestyle too wild, I know

Everything change with a new high low

Fifty bands, what I cashed in, my show

I got that gas, this that hydro

I'm too great, I don't have rivals

Niggas be telling, speed dial 5-0

'Cause these niggas be fake, I'm a winner these days

Motherfuckers be sweet, with a hint of cheesecake

Syrup spilling, coughin' penicillin

Heads turning, walking in the building

Ledge burnin', often I'm a villain

Was deserted, brought up by some real ones

Had to catch it reckless, was a daily

Momma calling, checking on her baby

Took a trip to Texas, going crazy

Eating beats for breakfast, I'm elated

I was stressing, blessings on the way

Dropped out, no testing me today

Murder tracks, I bet I beat the case

Redbone, she built like LisaRaye

Stack my chips I bought my Frito Lay

I don't listen what these people say

Fuck a Honda, niggas need a Wraith

Damn, the whole team eating great


[Chorus]

Aye, cook it up, whip it up faster

Diamonds cold, swear that shit from Alaska, aye

I'm getting close to disaster, aye

Boy, tell that shit to my pastor

I was flipping, whipping, dipped in the kitchen

These niggas tripping, put the game in submission

I'm Scottie Pippen, but I ball like a Piston

The shotty rippin' in a fucked up position, ah