[Intro]
Aight, this is what I'ma need you to do...make your way to the bar...order a few shots of tequila for you and/or your friends, and when you hear the word tequila, I'ma need you to shoot...
Here's your chance, do your dance
[Verse 1]
n***a this the one, I'd say its over for these n***as but its just begun, I think you're catching my drift, like Misty son, if you're shopping for a crown, then get me one, I won't do this if it ain't lucrative, me losing this is just ludicrous, I might get so high I forget myself, look in the mirror and say, "you again?", need a fly Latin girl like H y M, who'll love me now, but won't hate me then, the question of my arrival is less if than when, and when I lift the pen, i let the gifts commence, he's out looking for residuals, a crazy individual, whose crew is indivisible, and just about as visible as, John Cena, his lawn's greener, and littered with women thicker than blonde Trina
[Hook]
Hold up (6x)...aight, pour up...(Tequilaaa)
[Verse 2]
This is primetime b**h, this is ain't no Maury, I've just been biding my time and building my story, waiting in the wings like Big Shot Rob Horry, now it's time for this boy to meet world like Corey...Jesus, you n***as so facetious, hope me and my n***a Jay Z bring back the ceasar, then I'll lay seige to where you put your feet up, bring back a leader, and send back a weiner...naaaw, just kidding, I won't go Ramsay on 'em, but please believe that I won't go pansy on 'em, n***a I'm mean when I'm at work, sometimes you gotta go so Stanley on 'em (mmmhmm), this is the difference between alive and living, I'm the latter here to shatter all of your prior conventions, it's a crazy world, I stay inside of my dimension, and I'm here for a long time, this is my division
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Everybody knows me cause I'm in a small town, I'm suspended, but I'm cla**y like I'm in a ball gown, I may not get it on sight, but that's because it's all sound, but I gotta toss it up, cause it all falls down, that's gravity for ya, smoke to add to euphoria, I'm fresh to d**h, my Instagram's like a reel in memoriam, in your city sitting pretty like Eva Longoria, happy as Quailman at the belt and brief emporium, cause I'm high and I ride, and when I'm riding I'm fly, I got a pilot's license, and said hi to the sky, I may be the flyest guy that you've eyed in a while, they're at a high altitude but not higher than Kyle...this is the end, this is a win, if the game is a smirk, then this is a grin, moved through the meat to the gristle within, working at it for years now, I should whistle with this
[Hook]