Your eyes are so red, its so cute
Im that mother****er
Leave your leaning off your feet when my stick buck
Chopper bang up on my nigga til my wrist stuck
Wrist froze like my wrist stuck
Tell that boy I like the way I know your ***** ****
And if you swinging, keep your fists up
Get up, ***** nigga tryna sick duck
Chopper stutter sounds like ***** talk
And when it stutter make a ***** talk
They aint know the clique I had to put him on
Shawty in my DMs made her favorite song
She said boy you blowing know where you come from
Fist on knuckle knuckles if you act tough
Got a lotta choppers I aint scared of those
Got 30 clip that get rid of hoes
Magazine with a centerfold
While a ***** ride me like a Benz truck
And we so so dirty
Nigga we been up
I must have fathered the niggas cause they wanna hear something
When Im with the clique
Dont try to say hi to me
When I reply
Its like they won the lottery
You not my mama
Dont care if youre proud of me
When I hide Millies
Hakuna Matata
Your baby mama so proud to be fond of me
Oh yes indeed, she creamin on top of me
Sleep with a strap and a ***** no monogamy
Free all my Brodies locked up like monopoly
Im that mother****er
Leave you leaning off your feet when my stick buck
Chopper bang up on my nigga til my wrist stuck
Wrist froze like my wrist stuck
Tell that boy I like the way I know your ***** ****
And if you swinging keep your fists up
Getup, ***** nigga tryna sick duck
Chopper stutter sounds like ***** talk
And when it stutter make a ***** talk
I already told you, I dont even ****ing care
Twisting my wrist, swing my fist in the air
Swinging my fist and my wrist and my hair
***** lick my **** and her man watching scared
Punk slut shawty
Throw it at the party
In my crib with my ***** bumping Playboi Carti
Karm got dreads, he like to swing just like he Bob Marley
Just got brain, its so insane, yuh that shit was retarded
Pulled a strain, that shit so dank it smell like someone fart
Put that icing on her face like a pop tart
***** Ill hit the folks on a cop car
Mixing Adderall with my Wokhardt
Im that mother****er
Leave you leaning off your feet when my stick buck
Chopper bang up on my nigga til my wrist stuck
Wrist forze like my wrist stuck
Tell that boy I like the way I know your ***** ****
And if you swinging keep your fists up
Get up, ***** nigga tryna sick duck
Chopper stutter sounds like ***** talk
And when it stutter make a ***** talk, talk, talk
Im a wonder boy
Always lost, always wandering
I see these big billboards, I wanna see myself right in front of it
I dont mean to be the elephant
But life is really what you make of it
Im a wonder boy
Always lost never making sense
Always trying to find my way through the mud instead of walking on the pavement
Life is a creation
So why wouldnt I create something?
Am I in my head?
Am I just inside all thethings around me that I dont understand?
Am I just a voice inside,
An empty house again?
All for a second to rest
Why is it moving so fast?
Sick Duck