[Intro]
Let that be a warn-
Suh, look, who-
[Verse]
Back like I'm on shit
I never gave a damn fuck
I'm stamped like a mail truck
Your cup yellow like a school bus
I'm still on my damn shit
He chat on that cap shit
I'm blessed like a baptist
Burn like a match stick
Stretch pack, elastic, huh
You niggas ain't on shit
Looked at yo mug, man that tea is atrocious
No one ain't making no shit shake like mimosa
I would say more half these niggas- (huh, suh)
I don't need war, I need green that new Yoda
Push up, and rep for the stretch, I'm in yoga
Brand new pack from Pluto, I'm the future
Don't do that, I'm a do it to ya
Don't do that, I'm a do it to ya
I don't even cheese but got a lot of gouda
Tell em "praise God", the hallelujah shooter
Green day never came for bro, uh
I be so high go comatose, uh
Like nigga, let's go, shit, vaminos, uh
The foreign go for max like Fivio
Uh, huh, yassuh, huh, bitch you hate me
'Til you dealing with the fye though
I'm a stay independent as the Fourth of July though
With my reign, I'm at his tee colder than Dido, uh, uh huh
I love drugs, I'm immortal, uh huh
I can get D Man to murk you, uh huh
If you a mook, I ignore you
In my circle, I'm a put you in a portal
[Chorus]
Bitch, don't do it, you don't want that
Don't do it, you don't want that
Don't do it, you don't want that
Don't do it, you don't want that
Don't do it, you don't want that (let's get zooked)
Don't do it, you don't want that (let's get zooked)
Don't do it, you don't want that (I'm a get zooked)
Don't do it, you don't want that (I'm a get-)
[Verse 2]
I'm like twin stop playing
I don't give a fuck what you saying to me
Got fy' in the duff, hand a hundred degrees
He bitch, eat the apple beam, Adam and Eve
I can't converse with these twerps, get away from me
Niggas really ed, think they ahead, I won't pray for them
I know these niggas ain't it, I'm just clowning em
Big b3, smoke a Black on a balcony
Told a nigga I've been him for years, did you miss it?
He don't know he horsing round with dogs, bring the pits in
I don't need to hear all that talk, where the biscuit?
Niggas hawk, the chop gotta whole sword, I'm Griffith
Hole in his head, I do donuts, and I dunk em
That's not some drop, that's some funky eruption
That's not your bitch, she got flipped like a onion
Lemme go ghost, and get green like the Dutchman
All I see is dead folks, dead folks, dead folks, dead folks
Got dead folks in my pocket, huh, dead folks in my pocket, uh
I do this shit on my own, nigga
Fuck boy stay on the bone, nigga
Hit em but my eyes closed
Niggas thought I dozed
Bitch it's up, c'mon nigga
[Chorus]
Bitch, don't do it, you don't want that
Don't do it, you don't want that
Don't do it, you don't want that
Don't do it, you don't want that
Don't do it, you don't want that (let's get zooked)
Don't do it, you don't want that (let's get zooked)
Don't do it, you don't want that (I'm a get zooked)
Don't do it, you don't want that