Released on January 23, 2018

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[Intro: Hannibal Buress]

Ooh shit


[Verse 1: Quelle Chris]

Ooh, yeah

All-star big boy with the butter Doug Prishpeed

Tryna snag a bag the size of Chris Christie

We come through snappin' ya city's a wrap big Leslie

We show up and show out like Eddie snappin' on Reggie

Chill, but chill don't make me bust off your headpiece

Strange, style is ass, ya fans is G-string

Can't beat 'em then join 'em, your stance is weakling

The bass fuck up your face and it ain't The Weeknd

Fans beg him to leak the new heat like Trump staff, daft

Deep in the bloodline like Bubba with shrimp

Travelin' man that plans to go out with a Gump past

Make your radio sign up for Tinder and swipe right

'Cause I'm the stereotype of niggas who run fast

Got hate on your plate and loss in your lunchbag

Your whole album need savin', my feature's a must-have

Ya engineer be like Roc on the clock 'cause he dumps trash

Whoever said that it ain't been done don't know I did it

Been doin' it since nigga's fitted caps wasn't fitted

All that and a sack of snacks with the sammiches

Smoke it out like Tatsu with the Foot, ninja vanish

Big noggin, colorful paper my peoples is handlin'

King of the rings, Sting with aluminum bats shit

And if they claim they do what I'm doin', they batshit

Like fuck you and every nigga you ever rapped with

I got money on me, gettin' money somethin' reckless

That's an investment

Them vibe niggas no jive, now that's a collective

All in all, even my flaws is impressive

They call it complex, I call 'em ol' common bitches

With collars on necks

It's calling vs. text, you heard the inflection

Bredren, the message ain't mixed

You know what I meant, I said what I meant, I meant it

[Hook: Quelle Chris + sample]

Oh, ("Shit")

Oh, ("Shit")

Oh, ("Shit")

It’s for my dummies who front like they know ("Shit")

My wise heads still grindin' to grow ("Shit")

Oh shh—, oh ("Shit")

Oh, ("Shit")

Oh, ("Shit")

It's for my honeys with money that own ("Shit")

My blowed niggas, get money and grow ("Shit")

Oh


[Verse 2: Hannibal Buress]

I ain't got no fur coat

But I got a book bag full of Merlot

I'm lyin', I ain't go no fuckin' Merlot

I drink whiskey, but I do want a fur coat—this shit is trippy

What? Just in the bar

Spittin' bars at the bar

Go to the bathroom, take a shit

Then I hop in a Uber car

Too bizarre, you know who you are

You should get hit by a moving car

Your stupid broads make me too exhausted

What's going on, are you retarded?

I'm not retarded, is that your father?

A tragic liar? Is that designer?

Is that a fire? Remember Mÿa?

I'm awkward with chopsticks, I'm like

[Hook: Quelle Chris + sample]

Oh, ("Shit")

Oh, ("Shit")

Oh, ("Shit")

It’s for my dummies who front like they know ("Shit")

My wise heads still grindin' to grow ("Shit")

Oh shh—, oh ("Shit")

Oh, ("Shit")

Oh, ("Shit")

It's for my honeys with money that own ("Shit")

My blowed niggas, get money and grow ("Shit")

Oh


[Verse 3: Jean Grae]

Shit, fuckin' right, flame on

Phoenix crush ya whole groove, Rae Dawn

Get 86'd, radon

First, gimme ya love, Barry, Faison

It's the real serenade, swan song

Facepalm, Scheherazade, but I killed the king on day one

Heritage, part Asian

Smackin' merit badges off ya body with a baseball bat

Stay strong! Niggas act like I'm elusive and Medusa

Clueless as they never knew there was a man with Luther, stupid

Avon like slayage from door to door

But they ignore for more dumb shit, the gall

From Charles de Gaulle to y'all's bar, biatch

Large halls, small spaces like Fiats

Your balls and moth balls, same scale

My guffaws at your barrage of all-star false grails

It's loud and obnoxious like there's noxious gases in the air

Collins, I'm Indiana on columns

Cares? Don't got 'em, shit, what for nada

Nothing's a problem, 'less your face is not in gutter

You're trash, shit!

[Hook: Quelle Chris + sample]

Oh, ("Shit")

Oh, ("Shit")

Oh, ("Shit")

It’s for my dummies who front like they know ("Shit")

My wise heads still grindin' to grow ("Shit")

Oh shh—, oh ("Shit")

Oh, ("Shit")

Oh, ("Shit")

It's for my honeys with money that own ("Shit")

My blowed niggas, get money and grow

("Oooh, shit!")


[Outro: Samples]

"Hahahaha"

"Everything's fine"

"Doctor?"

"Everything's fine"

"Doctor? Doctor?"