[Verse 1]

I – I – I heard what they preachin’ to ‘em

Young kid in the game

Steady reachin’ for the fame and acclaim

And the money that’s had

And all the honies and baddies

Up on your dick with the cash

But hold up

Double down on your visions

And don’t forget the reason that you started getting in this

In your mental state [huh]

Remember when you chopped your first beat

And all your homies went and asked you if

They could hop on this heat

Remember late nights ‘till three or four in the morning

Twisting, contorting tracks

And honing your craft instead of snoring

Postin' up and chillin’ for studio time

Rewind, retry

Fuck that, I am

So sick, in fact

I rap with the quick intensity of a Challenger

Or maybe a Camaro with oliver camo

Up on my green arrow while I’m so-so

Chillin’ in between two boujee hoes

Puffin’ dro, indica ‘cause I could really give a fuck

Message to shit-talkers

I rep Michael Corleone

Loud-mouth homies, I’ll shred ‘em into baloney

Young Casa with the advantage

Mufasa, I leave ‘em scarred

And I do this shit for my pride

Some assassins off to my side

Don’t ask me the reason why

I spray bullets into the sky

‘Cause when they fall down only I will be

Standing among the riot

Dragging foes from my chariot

Carried by Secretariat

There’s Hector hanging freely

And I’m coming for their Achilles, you feel me

[Chorus]

It's like that, and like this, and uh

It's like this and like that, and like this, and uh

{It's like that}

It's like that, and like this, and uh

I blindside 'em with the flow

Motherfucker, I'm on a roll [uh]

It's like that, and like this, and uh

It's like this and like that, and like this, and uh

{It's like that}

It's like that, and like this, and uh

I blindside 'em with the flow

Motherfucker, I'm on a roll

[Verse 2]

I'm countin' one, two, three and to the four

Bitch motherfuckers gettin' put onto the floor

I joke, I joke, I'm kidding, man

Violence is not my forte, but I'm willing

And if psychedelic tendencies

Prove to be my remedy

Stuff a little herb up in my shit

So I can better see the goings

That's going on in my city when I turn off

I-280, late to this kickback

Bringing Smirnoff

Mack on the baddest bitch in that spot

Practice my bird call

Then take her back and punish that pussy

John Bernthal

Homie I'm the king, and I must admit

That there's no need to be humble

I feel love in my element of loyalty, blood and pride

In the city, that 415

Where the hyphy always reside

And I spit like homicide when this blapper is bona fide

I tried to recreate an older sound

But I'd rather make my own shit

And build it from the ground

No, I don't live in Amsterdam

But we getting lit as fuck in the Yay

Go and ask 'em, man

We spreading like contraband

And y'all really don't understand

We crusaders in holy land

Epoch up in high command

With sleight of hand in No Man's Land

[New era vibes]

[Refrain]

Run that shit again

Run that shit again

Run that shit again

Run that shit again

Run that shit again, homie

Run that shit again

Run that shit again

Run that shit again

Run that shit again

Run that shit again, homie

[Chorus]

It's like that, and like this, and uh

It's like this and like that, and like this, and uh

{It's like that}

It's like that, and like this, and uh

I blindside 'em with the flow

Motherfucker, I'm on a roll [uh]

It's like that, and like this, and uh

It's like this and like that, and like this, and uh

{It's like that}

It's like that, and like this, and uh

I blindside 'em with the flow

Motherfucker, I'm on a roll

[Bridge]

Yeah, I free fall just before I lift off

I free fall just before I lift off

I roll call for when they throw me a curve ball

But I'm so tall, I caught it like it's a ground ball. [uh]

Never-ending cycle goes on

And on, and on, and on, and on, and on [ha ha]

Nah, I ain't done yet

Drop me the beat again

[Chorus]

It's like that, and like this, and uh

It's like this and like that, and like this, and uh

{It's like that}

It's like that, and like this, and uh

I blindside 'em with the flow

Motherfucker, I'm on a roll [uh]

It's like that, and like this, and uh

It's like this and like that, and like this, and uh

{It's like that}

It's like that, and like this, and uh

I blindside 'em with the flow

Motherfucker, I'm on a roll