[Intro]

Yeah

You know I had to do it for ya

You know I had to

[Verse]

Draft day, Jalen Johnson

If you dissing me, then please proceed with some caution

I’m aiming for the neck-up

Flow sick, it need a check-up

This apple gelato that I just blessed up

I swear the only reason I’m coughing

Yeah, that boy about his green - number 0 in Boston

She say she keeps some extra panties, be switching ‘em often

You know, the side effects of when you turn pussy to faucet

You know?

Lightskin shit

And if you’re hating, I pray to god you have a lightskin kid

So he could look you in the face and do that lightskin shit

Aight, I’m playing

Let me get back to walking these niggas

I’m in my own lane like “fuck tryna walk with these niggas”

I got my own flow

I look, and I’m talking it different

Shoutout the people who’ve been with me

Believe in the vision

And Magic City was my first, so I don’t see how y’all still throwing money in Visions

‘Cause being honest, brudda man

Young Vinci got standards for strippers

Young Vinci working hard

He tryna put banners in buildings

Devinci pressing shit

Remember y’all laughed when I said it

Now I mop the floor w all these niggas

Y’all actually slipping

We all talk about it, I'm tryna actually did it

Ooh, I mean, actually “do it”

Ooh I mean make it in music

Gotta break it down cuz common sense ain’t that common, my nigga

Boy, y’all actually stupid

Shawty tryna blow high like shut up, I'm actually groovy

Niggas turning Micky Mouse for cheese, y’all actually goofy

Rappers riding other rappers' dicks, y’all actually groupies

Niggas poppin’ shit with one song

I’ll just leave it to rookies

Bro, you showing pussy, and we see it

Y’all looking like Snookie

23, and I’m a vet, ain’t no time for the drama

Ain’t got no time for shit that’s toxic

I’m focused on commas

Jason said, “You got it, boy,” and I made him a promise

I’m really Thanos with a ring

How I snap when I’m dropping

Real music got your uncle snap, crackle, and poppin'

I’m really him, they love the sound

I ain’t give ‘em an option

The way I’m way above the rim, nigga, shoutout to Marlon

Nigga, shoutout the family

Nigga, shoutout Wisconsin

Woo, woo

[Outro]

You know we gon’ save some of that for the project, though

Have your mama snap, crackle, and poppin'

Have your lil bitch hittin’ the Dougie

Right