–Verse 1: King Chip–
Hi-Tek whaddup uh, I’m always gnarly
I’m always tardy when I’m at parties
Don’t need no Raury, bag yo’ b**h in parking lot at Hardee’s
I tax Carl and his junior and sh** on them rumors
Of course you pay me but baby you should have paid me sooner
I’m tryna cave in your adam’s apple and power slap you
I’m tryna [?] them pockets after I power nap you
For all them times I heard sorry sir unfortunately
I’m tryna make sure you leave here disproportionately
I’m just tryna have a good time makin’ sh** last
I got some headphones while I’m kickin’ yo’ a**
Bobbin’ my head while I’m bobbin’ and weavin’
I’m from Cleveland
Every evenin’ we don’t count on survivin’ the evenin’
I’m might just crash on house party and leave you scorn
Drive a truck through your living room honkin’ the horn
I got a chip on my shoulder only King Chip ain’t over
Long as that p**y got no odor, I’m f**in’ sh** over
–Verse 2: Domo Genesis–
I rob ironically, constantly contradicting everything you just thought of me
Look, you never catch my pattern bruh I move methodically
And f** your feelings I ain’t issuin’ no apologies nah
I’m just tryna get grands like yo’ mom’s pop
Nonstop, gotta roll dimes gotchu on child lock
I’m all ya’ll big homie
This smoke ain’t fadin’ at all
n***a ya’ll still know me
Try me I’ma switchin’ to villain
On a mix forty no friends I’m on my lonely
Put the kush in the stogie
It’s only business before me
Don’t try a different approach me
Keep the business appropriate
How I spit that I get high, as the visions bestow me
You never hear {?]
Any problem I bar my way out that b**h like I’m Kobe
If you really want the business then show me
Triple double digits sh** like I’m Brody
I’m just tryna chill b**h quit [?] ah
I’m just tryna have a good time makin’ sh** last
I got some headphones on while I’m smokin’ this gra**
I’m in my zone and I ain’t tryna hear some words from my haters
If you got nothin’ to say then b**h just save it for later
Say hi to [?] ain’t take no pay cut
I ain’t got time to be f**in’ around with [?] deal type n***as
[?] just tryna chill witchu
–Interlude: Domo Genesis–
Yeah
I’m just tryna chill
I’m just tryn’
I’m just tryn’
I got too many problems just layin’ on my conscience
They say they understand but all I hear is nonsense
They say it can’t be nothin’ I think they baller blockin’
I say with human super patience all I know is profit
I know enough to know to focus on what’s on the line
Takin’ [?] complacency and payin’ time
I make my lighter line, come check my vital signs
Show me some vital signs this little light of mine
I keep the fire high glowin’
‘Cause I’m already known
Yeah I’m already