[Intro]

Huh, I came out the womb as a goat

Uh, I do what I can, it's the most

Huh, over bread they get turned into toast

Uh, young reef been a beast, on bro

Ha, got the piece, get pieced, smoke dro'

Ha, at the table, I'll feast 'round folk

Huh, said he could best me, what a joke (Blatt)

[Pre-Chorus]

Huh, hm, ha, ha, ha, ha

Ha, ha, huh

Huh, do you know what I do? Mr. Who-Are-You?

Two bands on shoes, backwood sticky like glue

[Chorus]

Cope, can't hang no rope

This a polar bear fur raincoat

110 in the space Range Rover

And your bitch want both, bang, blow

I just hit a stain, bullet in his brain

Stay out the way 'til the damn case closed

I woke up strained, exotic my strain

M.J. follow me wherever I go (Ooh)

Pickpockets, RPG how I ball for the Rockets

Yeah (Yeah), bro, fuck all the ruckus

Percs got me kicking the bucket (Fuck it, huh)

Wanna be me, hand puppet

Kick shit, Bruce Lee with his chick, no nugget

G19 Gen 5, boy tuck it

And the hollow point'll eat that bitch up (Skrrt)

[Verse 1]

In a big truck, work hard, play hard, no pickup

They was steady plotting on 'em for a switch-up

Threw myself in the mix like a pitcher

Had to crop that lil' bitch out the picture

I'm sorry my shoe couldn't fit you

She do a flip in the bed, no twister

Boy, I'm sick in the head, gun kisser

[Verse 2]

I'm seeing stars again, I don't know what they bargaining

I'm the most, I'm the margin man, I'm a Neiman Marcus shopper

Your lil' ass at Target, damn, you could be my target bitch

Bro run in your apartment tram, I'm the merch and the market man

They put me under pressure, so twin put 'em underground

Yo bank been under the weather, why your Paypal frown? (Sad)

I'm up like Dunder Mifflin, so much paper around

Lightning 'til the thunder hit, everybody get down

Fresh in Amiri's, boy, be serious

Ya main DM'd and she wanna make a series

Full body Evisu and the hoes get curious

Texting me, "Period" (Haha, sentence)

I got uncovered, speak to your mother

If I had my druthers, I been him

I look like him, I been that guy, I'm my own damn twin

[Chorus]

Cope, can't hang no rope

This a polar bear fur raincoat

110 in the space Range Rover

And your bitch want both, bang, blow

I just hit a stain, bullet in his brain

Stay out the way 'til the damn case closed

I woke up strained, exotic my strain

M.J. follow me wherever I go (Ooh)

Pickpockets, RPG how I ball for the Rockets

Yeah (Yeah), bro, fuck all the ruckus

Percs got me kicking the bucket (Fuck it, huh)

Wanna be me, hand puppet

Kick shit, Bruce Lee with his chick, no nugget

G19 Gen 5, boy tuck it

And the hollow point'll eat that bitch up

[Outro]

The president, I been the realest since the jump

It's the president, put me on a dollar or something

'Cause I'm him, I've done what they didn't

I showed 'em they shouldn't, they can't, they couldn't

They want, but they wouldn't, ha, come on