The number one question they asking

Who that white boy breaking in through the back end

Wait til i pop to the masses

Wave to my mama i’m on Jimmy Fallon

I could make

He said he box a bit, no he ain’t hard

I flip the script n’ employ a new font

Why she ask if i love her, I love me too much

Well isn’t that just amazing

Rotary phone in my home i rotate it

She be like oopsy daisy

Fucked all the homies, I knew that bitch stanky

I pay your rent in taxes

Back at the bando she flip did a backflip

Back to the bag so no cap when i ask this

Who you know rap like this looking this handsome

Let me go

That boy they love how i stunt

They asking permission i do what i want

Let me go

Get that boy something to flaunt

The Cartier bracelet the talk of the brunch

Let me go

Spend like a brick just for fun

Giuseppe the toe when i stop in Milan

They lovin’ the jit they all love how i dance

I’m stepping the step finna step on them all

I be like just trust the process

Pop they don’t pop holy shit this is awkward

I know that they love to talk without stopping

Poppin’ they moly poppin’ they moly

Let me go

Bet you won’t come with the shooters

Hiding her hip got tattoos in Shibuya

Told that bitch move i got things that i’m doing

Took her and boo’d her took her and

Wimbledon serve, ho its perfect

What would you do for a coupe and a Birken

Bitch i been sacrificing since the first grade

Talk like she know me, she don’t know my purpose

Fuck that, Billy Eichner i go

On the street do a high kick and fight the python

My ice so white it look like the pilgrims

Pine cone fight for the rights to my tunes

The wife no strife she a pieces life form

I took her out to dinner and then told her to bike home

Acclaim like any minute but for now i recite poems

And sneak into the business with an interest in nice robes

I turn the light on

Catch him talking shit i hit the combo

Rambo, hit him with a million pounds of ammo

Came to get some flower, accidentally Soprano’d

Now the boy is catching wind like he had falling out the window

The minute that i get it i’m bringing my men who been on

Bitch i been pertinent since little league out the limo

On tikky-tok attacking it taking the fucking lid off

I been awesome, been awkward

Bent off my 5th vodka

Let me give a tip, y’all ticked off the big boss

Stick to the wall when i skip through the hallway

Dick tall, hit raw, pussy in a coffin

Lost it, meaning i’m all in her organs

I don’t think you you get it

I’m really him really doing it

I don’t think you get it

I’m veteran you recruited in

I been moving militant slipping into the groove with it

Better take your medicine baby gon’ call me Sudafed

I don’t need a fall back, I don’t need options

I don’t need a fail safe, I don’t need caution

Ion need a backup, whole world watching

P-e-r-t be the number one stock pitch

Watch this

Ho’s boutta flock when i drop this

Summer 22’ film crew box office

Rolex watches. penthouse apartments

All a la mode, solo trust the process