[Verse 1: Zateb]

I need my circle on cheerio small

I need my bands from the window to wall

Know that we move at the tip of the ball

And she wanna fuck off a sip of the wait

She wanna fuck off a sip of the malt liquor Margiela

Went and copped 10 of all of the little shit

That I couldn’t get when I was younger

My hunger had caused me to wonder

Just what I'd do for a dollar

And how much a dollar really cost

How much I need for a nigga to really ball

Know that I’m short but my ceiling is really tall, uh

Ay, LEN sent the beat so we winning

Chill on the side of the milk cause it’s missing

You need to check on your missus

Cause she in DMs and she be blowing me kisses

Niggas don’t want no smoke with me okay

Yeah okay I get it

She's tryna say that her new nigga better than me

Huh, yeah that’s cap all fitteds, uh

They just be talking all spicy for what

He tryna prove that he with it

If you gon slide then you better be ready for war

Cause all of my niggas committed, uh

I feel like Nicki I’m hotter than Phoenix

And all of these bitches my Suns

Ay, all of my demons on Nezuko

Fighting to keep all my sanity up, uh

They used to call me peroxide

Cause I’m just a nigga that stay in the cut (Uno)

I can’t be keeping the phony among us

Cause they just be making it sus

[Verse 2: UnoDeuce]

Yuh, I used to be takin the bus

On the back of the bitch with an eighth and a blunt

I’d take the soda and dump it in cup with the dirty

The speed bumps were shakin it up

Now I just look at the stars and I feel like I’m with em

Yeah, I’m up in space with the sun

But I heard the shit they been spittin it’s clearly some mid

And they stuck with they face in the mud

I’m like a teacher so subtle

And I bring a creature to trouble like wow

I’m bout to preach to the brother, the father don’t keep me

He cursed me, I’m shunned from the house

They say hakuna matata, they knew from the start of this

I would be flushin em out

They say no worries the rest of your days

Let’s see what they say with a punch to the mouth

Yeah I don’t really got problems, I’m feeling like I’m god

And LEN hit me up, he want me to show off

Got a bad new bitch from Bama like roll tide

They call me libertarian, hit it from both sides

I don’t need a cosign, I’mma sign to myself

Every tangent I’m on put a shrine on the shelf

You got half my base, and that height doesn’t help

You 180 degrees when it’s time for the bell

I’m Christlike, Donda, 97 Honda

Blacked out, bouta pass out in Toronto

Wrapped her up off the glass like Lebron though

Every word I say’s a fuckin triple entendre

Sippin on Don Perion with Oklama

A don with the motherfuckin songs that you’re fond of

I rock every condo from Prague to Chicago

Fuck a billboard I put my name in the cosmos

[Verse 3: Formerly LEN]

Formerly, ay

Yeah

Suited up cause I mean bidness

Y’all need a genius decoder so y’all get my lyrics

Won’t buy your lies if they glisten

Maybe consider the cap if it’s fitted

Won’t stop my tracks if you dissin

Really think I care enough just to listen?

Struggle to spit out some rhymes man you finished

Really need to fix your diction

Verses full of contradiction you know you was tripping

Don’t talk to me if you still broke

I know I ain’t made it it’s crazy

I’m hearing people talking shit that I don’t even know

That just goes to show I can’t undervalue my reach

They using me like a commodity

Think I was doing it for the camaraderie

Give you a feat, feel like a robbery

That’s why I’m backing myself in a corner

Cause that’s just the only way I’m gonna fight

They jealous I’m working with the toughest spittas

And holding my ground I be rappin all night

So much talking but you ain’t got no bite

I’ll say to your face you ain’t do nothing right?

Don’t try to be buddy buddy with the dude

Who been making more enemies I’ll be alright

Back to the basics I’m trying

My patience supplying adjacent my tank getting low

You lying you say you popping off of playlists

But who even peeped? Nowhere to be shown

All of your streams, they coming from ghosts

And where are your fans, are you doing shows?

You dropped some shirts but sold to a

Fraction of the people commenting under your post

Stop the delusion, I’ll offer you a solution

Maybe come back and rebuke it

Or duck all the shots

Like others they dodging the smoke

Cause with me know you bouta get popped

So cry in a corner or die cause it’s over

It’s time you quit hogging up another spot

Repetitive rapper who think that he matters

Cause you told your friends that you was getting hot

[Outro]

Don't fucking play with me man

Shit can get ugly real quick

Yeah

Formerly