I ain’t putting on a show got me like Frank ocean in this bitch

They be wanting all the smoke, got me out here gun toting this shit

Bitch

How many times I gotta flip it on em, wait

I dun dropped 10 tapes ever since the last Skate

I dun got leveled up since your boy in 08

Mobile order these hands it ain’t got no wait

Bars

Sometimes I question your skill

Out back in the bitch when I’m in for the kill

Outrapping the rappers, 360’d their deal

Outrap a label that can’t tell you what’s real

Got a bandana hanging off of my jeans

They donе really got play up off of my scene, I’m hazing

Can't fuck with y’all, Judе law, Contagion

Verses calculating imma different kinda Asian

Hit it with a K like a credit card payment

Serve em with a sand paper type abrasion

You can tell I have no patience

Not sweet, zero sugar, go tuck your waist in

God damn

Creeper fucked every bitch in this hood

These David Ayers really thinking they good

I put em all in the cabin in the woods

I’m out here serving the beam

Yo bitch play games like she gift it on Steam

Play Outkast - so fresh n so clean

I rap like I’m on top a pyramid scheme

Leatherface a hater so I’m looking like a deepfake

They industry flow like a factory cheesecake

Taking every chance that you can be fake

Original print to the cash grab remakes

To be honest dawg you kinda looking like a cuckhold

I scrape the blue stripe decal then you go and get your truck stole

Got the brushed gold I need it sitting on knuckles

Lookin at the fake shit then give myself a chuckle

Haha

Haha