Released on May 6, 2021

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[Intro: yayu]

We gon' hit this bitch

Yeah

Aye, aye, aye

Check, check

We gon' be okay, alright

Go ahead this time, for real

Aight, hey


[Verse 1: yayu]

Surrounded by water like divers

Run with the check like I dash out the diner (Yeah)

Guy Fieri, I ain't tuckin' the fire

Just need a minute, you'll leave with a shiner (Yuh, yuh)

And I'll leave with some shit that is shiny

Don't try to flex if you isn't a fighter (Nah)

That black and white Balenciaga on Panda, I'm swipin' that shit, that's a hit for Desiigner (Grrrraah)

Carry along those Jewish historic (Yeah)

Big green on me, I feel like a Orc (Yeah)

Keep my pockets protected, I look like a dork

Michael Vick with you dawg, I'll kill you for sport like (Buh, buh)

Right now you livin' a short life (Yeah)

First hand seen shootin' like court side (Yeah)

Vinyl collector, I keep me a .45

Pop up around with the metal like road spikes (Uh)

Give 'em a reason to fear 'em (Yeah)

Word flow smoother than cursive

They probably thrown off by my appearance

I can see why when I'm whiter than bird shit

After the purse and it's a cadaver

His head 'bout to splatter, his crew 'bout to scatter (Yeah)

Chopper on stage, now I'm breakin' a leg (Yeah)

I let it ring and it rung so I move up the ladder, I'm sorry to bother you (Uh)

But now I got animals with me like Sorry to Bother You, hardly a pop or two

You heard about me then you probably fucked, I'm the Babadook (Yeah)

Shit, I've been spittin', improbable

Shot at you once and you shit yourself, need a rag

Deuce to his face like Jefferson, [?]

Make it while nappin' and I call it a sleepin' bag (Shit, aye)

They know about me (Shit, aye, they know about me)

(Know about me, bitch know about me)

[Bridge: yayu, TORO]

Me and TORO in this bitch, aye, aye

Yeah, yeah, that's what's up

Uh-huh, hold on, aye


[Verse 2: TORO]

I run around with the gang (Yeah)

Problem is we don't got common sense

You got a problem, bitch, we can come solve it today (Grrrr)

I got her wet like she flopped in the lake

Diamond cook Sonic, get sliced with a blade

Me and my dough, get a slice of the cake

I'm gettin' coin while they bitchin' bout pay

I pull up Ryota 'cause I got a fade (Aye)

I fuck with [?] so she know I'm the dude, ya

Tech on me like cyborg, hit you with that boo, ya

I feel like Luffy, just check out the crew, ya

Yo' bitch give me gum-gum ain't talkin' bout fruit, ya (i<>Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I don't need your blessings, fuck with the fakes, not a problem in question (Fuck)

Think that they had us, forgot we was savage

We studied your pattern, that's probably a lesson (Goddamn)

Let's get it crackin' like pirates, they flow is trash like they crashin' the island

Six stones on my hand like a titan when I get a snap and they flashin' they eyelids

[Verse 3: yayu, TORO]

Pussy, quit actin' so pious

My toasters hit you with appliances

They know I keep a nose stuffed like sinuses

Piggy get caught in them cars in a motherfuckin' riot

You'll need a titan to get high as I'm is

This is your your bitch and she taste me like; "Nice dick"

I feel like Flash, get the racks in a gif (Bitch)

I've been ballin', I handle the rock like I'm Whitney

Fuck with the homies get caught in the tizzy (Uh)

Me, Camo, TORO we been gettin' busy (Yeah)

Best till I die and the demons come get me bitch, bitch (Bitch)


[Verse 3: Camogod]

Aye, If yayu got problems, then we finna solve 'em

I got him salty, he turned to a solvent

I pull out the chopper, we finna dissolve 'em (Bitch) and wet up his block, yeah, we causin' a problem

We causin' a ruckus, we causin' a riot

Pull out the birdie, I'm sendin' him flyin'

I got some shawties on me that I'm eyin'

I got on for TORO and yayu, I'm vyin'

To be honest, I'm flowin' like Randall

Goin' to church to give [?] a new candle

Pop me a perc', I turned into a vandal and got more aim than a mom with a sandal

Yayu, pass me my rollo (Okay)

I got a gun in my rari like Polo

I got them sick of they cancer, Ebola and put them in line like I'm cookin' up yola Cookin' up what? I don't know

Can't find the time so I go with the flow

Shy do limbo with the way she get a low

When she handlin' my pole like she aimin' with a scope

Fuck-, fuck it I'm tired but it's the last stretch

Niggas got catfished, that's a bad catch

Niggas play against me, that's a bad bet

I'ma take the money home, I made my back stretch


[Outro: yayu]

Is that it?