53 bangers, 52 weeks
Mr. Never-keep-'em-hanging
Like Mr. Cooper
Spit hot fire like my name was King Koopa
Cause I be on that tight next sh**
7 foot white boy never get arrested
People get invested
My stocks going up all I needed was [?]
Hit it while he's hot, make it pop, make 'em work for it
Do some sh** that makes you feel you need to go to church more
You're like a work horse, all up in that work force
All I do is murder beats and I'm tryna' murk more
I'm sticking to the plan though
What's life with out a motherf**ing gamble
Tight rope walking in sandals
When I look back, see what I've done handled
All them hard times with my eyes to the ground
My chin never up, comprising the sound
The tears gonna dry but the scars stay around
And I'm never gonna forget what I lost and I found
And I ain't gon' drown, I'm gon' live
Head above water, f** treading I kick
I'm so ready, no radio stiff
When you hear my sh**, hope you hear my sh**
I be f**ing with that
Make em all jump make em clap
I be f**ing with that
Grind till the rubber band snap
I be f**ing with that
Live till your soul gets old
I be f**ing with that
Eat 'fore your food gets cold
I be f**ing with that
When I wake up in the morning
I put my headphones on and go
I blast off like a mother f**ing space ship
No I won't take sh**, I'm in my zone
When my sh** drop, make 'em all stop, make 'em go dumb
Virgin eardrums get f**ed, make 'em all come
Yeah they stay wet, keep 'em on sprung
f**ing safe s**, they be on one
4-1-0-2-1-5, all I do is live, all I do is live
Never b**h, no more guilt, imma win it
I gotta couple records but I'm looking for a Guinness
And I'm never stating something I don't intend to finish
Popping sh** cos I'm a Wallace, I graduated college
We got the kinda weed you'd only see if you're Obama
We got the kinda green you'd only toke if you were smoking
Go and legalize it quick, at least while Obama Care is broken
And yeah I see the paradox
Guns and bu*ter you lose it like a pair of socks
Ain't sh** funny, like Carrot Top
But those two tones ain't home so I'm rebel pop
I be f**ing with that [8x]
I be f**ing with that
I be f**ing with this
Put me on your Sorado, got me a bottle of mix
Malt liqueur, so I'm fittin' to trip
And all I know is go hard, I ain't fittin' to sip
So I be f**ing with that, I be moving them unis
And I be f**ing with people who live life just like the Goonies
I roll with Louis the dog
I promised mama a Grammy
And imma get it to her even if it take me a century
And I be f**ing with that
Cause I be f**ing with truth
Cold winter is coming, I got polo on my boots
Brand who*es like what he gon' do
He's double XL tall so he ducks in the booth
I be f**ing with that [8x]
Hit it whiles he's hot make it pop, make 'em work for it
Work for it, all up in that work force
All I do is murder beats, and I'm tryna' murk more
Like a work horse
I be moving them unis
I be moving them unis
I be moving them unis
I be f**ing with Goonies
I roll with Louis the dog, I promised mama a Grammy
And imma get it to her even if it take me a century
And I be f**ing with that!