(Intro)

KloudNine

Know what the fuck goin on

(Just watch this hoe reddot ?)

(Hook)

Beat on the pack with a stick

Ima walk down with a stick

I feel like I’m Morty I

Pull up with Rick no Owens

She was a good girl

Now she doin her pole dance

Smokin this dope and

This shit got me potent

Wait

Ima go off like a rocket

He said he a plug

Pull that shit out the socket

(Verse 1: KloudNine)

I walk round with dead guys

They fill in my pockets

That bitch gon suck it

Then twist it then bop it

Bitch I’m a monster

They call me the Lochness

I slide with the chop

Bitch I’m movin like ?

Bitch ima rockstar

I jump in the mosh pit

Bought a new chop

I don’t care bout that fly shit

(Hook)

(KloudNine)

Bеat on the pack with a stick

Ima walk down with a stick

I feel like I’m Morty I

Pull up with Rick no Owens

Shе was a good girl

Now she doin her pole dance

Smokin this dope and

This shit got me potent

Wait

Ima go off like a rocket

He said he a plug

Pull that shit out the socket

(Verse 2: Vic Almighty)

You fuckin with Rick

He not talkin Owens

I got this big pistol

You know how I’m tottin

I’m just like big Sosa

I put it on foe nem

What was you doin

Is you still reloadin

Let off the 30 clip

His body rollin

Fuck ya lil flow

You niggas dun stole it

This GTA 5

Now ya whip is stolen

I feel like stone cold

Cause my body frozen

Yea yea

I feel like stone cold

Cause my body frozen

Yea yea

I feel like stone cold

Cause my body frozen

Yea yea

I feel like stone cold

Cause my body frozen

Yea yea yea

I feel like stone cold

Cause my body frozen

I cannot fuck with

You bitches you fake

I pay for my plate

On a dinner date

She fuck with my Sake

She love how I skate

My heart is a prison

You love to escape

You think that I’m crazy

Bitch I’m insane

I’m all in ya brain

Yea yea ya membrane

I’m rockin the Ethika

You rockin Hanes

This ain’t no marriage

It’s just a game

Just like this beat

It’s super heat

I don’t rock diamonds

Got gold in my teeth

No I’m not on pills

I’m not on bean

But I keep on trappin

I’m servin the fiends

(Servin the fiends servin the fiends)

Lean lean

(Lean lean lean lean lean)

(What you gon do with this Vic? Hey)

I step on the street

I step on the yard

Like 1.2. lil bitch

Ima walk hard

Look at my sleeve

I walk wit my heart

I’m pourin da act

I’m talkin Wockhardt

You bitches be stink

It smell like you fart

I body like KloudNine

Just from the start

I feel like a Simpson

Shine like I’m Bart

Ya aim is from pool

Mine is from darts

I feel like Dej Loaf

Cuz you cannot try it

These lawyers get paid

They gettin the clients

I’m SonOfSin

So try not to find this

I’m movin that crack

Yea I’m movin the finest

My music so great

My shit is so timeless

You listenin feds

You could get minused

Go get your warrant

You niggas is mindless

I got so hot these labels is bias

(Outro)

Aye aye

I got so hot these labels is bias

Aye aye

I got so hot these labels is bias

Aye aye aye

I got so hot these labels is bias

Aye aye aye aye

Chic Fil A

I love it I’m honest