Light Year (Practice) [Remix]

[Intro]

Hooping fuck nigga, but I'm not the Thunder

Fine ass bitch, I like that, make her shit shake like the Tundra

Niggas be claiming they getting them racks, but these niggas not even making them hundreds

I can talk about issues or talk about money, these hoe ass niggas don't know how I'm coming

Making beats, spamming them kicks, Dolan Ride, spamming them bells

Underground niggas be fucking with kids, but talk shit 'cause they ain't go to jail

Just like Ohsxnta, I trapped on a Dell, make your bitch sing in the sheets, no Adele

Her name not Nikki, but she gon' get railed, flow state, nigga, this shit is a grail

Okay, bitch, freaky ho wanna have my scent, that's your ho, damn, I got her bent

Beat that nigga ass, he stepped on my kicks, I won't leave the house, if I'm wearing them Ricks

Niggas shooting shots, nigga shooting bricks, this ho wan' experiment, she doing tricks

I left my old ho and I didn't even look back, chrome hearts, nigga, my motherfuckin' book bag

[Verse 1]

Work on her jaw like a nigga do Looksmax, I'm not pushover, nigga, I'll push back

I'm a small rapper, fuck nigga, I know that, talk his shit on the net, so we'll give a toe tag

Run from the beef, boy, you won't even go far, brand new bitch, buy her brand new Goyard

Run up on me, you get hit with a smoke dart, I am not Jaydes, but I don't got no heart

In my chest, produce for me, then I do the rest

That boy lost his bitch and now he act a mess

Checkers with these hoes, but they know I play Chess

I'm fucking your bitch

I need cash, bitch, I'm getting rich

Bury his body, Mariana Trench

Niggas be glazing, get up off my dick

XD-45, spray you like it's mist

Flow state, fuck nigga, I feel like Lil' Uzi

I love Obsession, that's my favorite movie

She slurp up my dick like a goddamn smoothie

These niggas be copying learning my movements

Feel like I'm Che, bitch, I take a lil' Xan Nap

[Refrain]

I don't care 'bout the sex, I don't care 'bout the sex

[Verse 2]

I don't care 'bout the sex, I don't care 'bout the sex

All I do is count money, I'm worried 'bout checks

Self produced my whole album, I feel like I'm Rex

Goddamn, nigga, I'm flowing, I ran out of breath

I can cook up, lil' nigga, do this shit in one take

Nigga mad that he bald, he move like Andrew Tate

None these niggas can fuck with me, there's no debate

Is we pouring' a four or we pouring a motherfucking eighth

I feel like SlimeGetEm, I carried the Drac'

I want a new Maybach, or maybe a Wraith

I'm rapping like this 'cause a nigga ain't ate

Locked myself with this music for 20 days straight

Passed up lots of bitches, they thought I was gay

I took the Xanax, now, I can't even feel

These niggas be weird, but they act like they real

She undress her body, I'm copping a feel

I pop tags, spanish bitch let me nut her ass

I feel like I'm Tana, I'm getting New Cash

Her ex nigga gross, man, that boy had a rash

Catch all these hoes, 'cause they Pokemon, ash

Won't do a race, nigga, I'll hit the dash

Latina mood swings, my ho always mad

Play games with the pussy, yes, we playing tag

[Outro]

Fuck

Holy shit