Drop a band on the fucking desk

‘Till i’m fucking drippin’

Not on time, so grotesque

Ship it up, let’s call it even

Ain’t yo coach, speed it up

Pussy nigga, stop the pleading

You ain’t gang, stop the playin’

Greeded up, ‘till I make it

Nonsense, let’s talk about it

I’ve been so automatic

Headspace got hella panic

No place, some say it’s tragic

He say but she say, no leeway

I think i’m static

Even, no, dreaming, let’s flee man

She out the attic

Smoke ‘em up, propane

I’m psycho, call me cain

No abel for me mane

Latino fuck a spain

‘Cause I dunno, eat lo-mein

I show up wear Balmain

At the party pop champagne

To thе sky, got a private plane

Feel like a dеmon, i’m breathing the fire

I’m taking a loss and you ask for a lighter

The mormons are eating my flesh, call ‘em biters

I aim with a gun, while I sip on a cider

How was your day?

Know I don’t play

Do karate

Think imma fade

Imma just say

Aim for the pray

I’m in the bay

Carrying some weight

I got heavy metal

My chauffeur press the pedal

Your status say you little

Don't try me ‘cause you brittle

I think imma superhero

Sike, villain ‘cause i’m evil

My lambo run on diesel

Lock me up, ‘Cause I’m so lethal

Drop a band on the fucking desk

‘Till i’m fucking drippin’

Not on time, so grotesque

Ship it up, let’s call it even

Ain’t yo coach, speed it up

Pussy nigga, stop the pleading

You ain’t gang, stop the playin’

Greeded up, ‘till I make it