[Hook]
Too much dank
Too much drank
In my system
Make me go numb
Nigga I ain't got no feelings
Talkin like they on the come up
Say they Winnin
Since when, because a nigga still ain't seen no opposition
I can't see em, I can't see no opposition (x2)
It's looking like a blow out
In this bitch
Stunt on accident I wasn't even
Tryna show out in this bitch
[Verse 1]
Wrist game pristine
Broke em off proper
Hit the scene got the fiends geekin
Like they hit lotto
I ain't got no chill
The tryna tell me slow up
Don't know how to
Po' up for what
I sip that henny
Straight up out the bottle
I'm out this bitch
Tunnel vision, El Chapo
Ran through a quarter pound
Filling backwoods with ganja
I can't fuck broke boys
Man they give me nausea
Fuck from round me
If you ain't tryna turn up on these commas
Wish a muh fucka tryn come for my position
How Finna judge if u wasn't in my position
Watch me cook up like hibachi
Man I got this bitch sizzlin
Back the fuck up
Cuz that feelin In yo gut a preminition
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Don't compare me to none of these waste yutes mann
What you trying to offend me
Y'all just some peons
I'm Eons ahead of u niggas
You lucky if I show the slightest bit of love if
Any
I spit like that mother fucking semi
For all of your thoughts man I wouldn't pay a penny
Run yo lip n you can get hit
Please do not tempt me
Off of that gas
And ya'll runnin on empty
Swerving
Bitch I'm riding dirty
Fuck a lane
Imma smash out
Demolition durby
Niggas talkin strange
I don't bother
I don't listen
Might bust yo fucking head nigga that's a split decision
Off the Molly and the meds still on the block getting it
Can't remember yesterday
But bet I count up wit precision
Burnt my crib down
Damn life just got too serious
Few weeks later I was in a condo
Liberty village
Who you know get it like me (x2)
I'm with your bitch and she geeking
I'm with your bitch and she tweeking
I do not see no opposition
I let it go like ammunition
Me and my wolves is on a mission
Me and my niggas on a mission