Released on March 25, 2015

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[Chorus]

You think you wylin'

You think you stylin' on me

Boy, you ain't even a challenge

I ain't worried about you boy

More worried about the down payment of my island

Pull up to the show, we get violent


[Verse 1]

Infatuated by the cultivation growing inside your mind

The best of times, can't find no one like mine

I see them blind, I hear the streets

I feed them rhymes, hoes defined by their sign

Cause they can't think for themselves, never try but ask for help

From my demeanor to way I walk, the way I speak, make her weak

Apparently she told me, nobody compare to thee

One and only slowly bounce your titties for me

Don't put me in the homie zone, I'm tryna give you chromosomes

I don't sleep at night I'd rather write

Do what I gotta do to get my money right, despite

The boys and girls that wanna see me fall

Now that's a lot of people that don't wanna see me take off

Well like that girl I'm gone


[Chorus]

You think you wylin'

You think you stylin' on me

Boy, you ain't even a challenge

I ain't worried about you boy

More worried about the down payment of my island

Pull up to the show, we get violent

You think you wylin'

You think you stylin' on me

Boy, you ain't even a challenge

I ain't worried about you boy

More worried about the down payment of my island

Pull up to the show, we get violent


[Verse 2]

One for me, two for you

She got bush like W

Push the whip like foreigns do

Spend some euros on your euro

Baby maybe, lately, I been feeling strangely

They talk sideways

Pull up to my face and act straight with me

I write a verse, while I beat my meat, yuh

Just to let you know your pussy not much worth to me, yuh

What's worse than that? Them boys behind your back, yuh

The same ones in the front, calling your phone like, "Where you at?"

I need some help, I need some hoes, I need some money

I need new clothes up on my back, spot me something

Tell me why I haven't seen you in awhile

Pussy boy, fuck your friendship I don't want to reconcile

Bitch


[Chorus]

You think you wylin'

You think you stylin' on me

Boy, you ain't even a challenge

I ain't worried about you boy

More worried about the down payment of my island

Pull up to the show, we get violent

You think you wylin'

You think you stylin' on me

Boy, you ain't even a challenge

I ain't worried about you boy

More worried about the down payment of my island

Pull up to the show, we get violent

You think you wylin'

You think you stylin' on me

Boy, you ain't even a challenge

I ain't worried about you boy

More worried about the down payment of my island

Pull up to the show, we get violent