[Intro]
Verse 1:
Roll a J let's get high again
Steady sippin' with my n***as on that Heineken
Wavvy n***as on the scene
Better cuff your chick if she thick
Cos later on you gon have to kiss her lips (yuuck)
No b**h can resist this, i'm young and i'm gifted
(go figure,n***a) Yuuck
It's that n***a with the Juice and Sauce (Yuuck)
Fuego be that Hot n***aaa
[Talking]
Verse: 2
I'm bringing heat like the summer do
Working all winter cos i wanna do what flowers do
You ain't see me comin through
I broke outta the cubicle
Spitting verses like they comin straight out the bible
Verse 1, I shall fear nothing cos i'm kinda cool on the tool
I'm a fool in the booth
I'm a goon to these fools
We be booling in the cut with the troops
Turn a sitch into a b**h
Make these n***as wanna ditch
Blood on my apron cos this other n***a tried to beef
Body bag, all you oompalumpa looking f**en f*gs
I'm The Man, told you that with Equinox and Telepath
That's that sh** you n***as just don't understand
[Talking]
Verse: 3
The man is in the game
You better pay me if you owe me
I had an epiphany swear that sh** was like an omen
I spoke to God about it and he told me that he got it
Keep on k**ing with the script, like you Quentin Tarantino n***a
These n***as sound the same, don't fall victim n***a
Fuego be that flame and he burning n***as
If you didn't know, now you know, i'm on a roll, laughing at these muhf**en rappers
I am dapper with the flow
Rocky on the low
My punches are on steroids overdose
Man my verses are on overload
I've been working O.T since Genesis
Don't tell me about failure cos i'm cutting all my nemisis
f** an optometrist, my vision clear
f** your squad goals n***a, my n***as here
And it's f** you and yours my n***a, we from the West
We just bodybag anybody standing in our f**en way
[Bridge]
I gave em 2 fire verses on that #InYourFace EP and they got scared, they tried to beef with me, n***as done switched up on me, i don't care, n***a i'm even outta tune, i don't care
Verse 4:
Your boy is like Oscar
I'm finding my feet cos the aim is to k**
Run on my lane cos i came here to win
"I put it to you" like i'm Barry LeRoux
Your boy is too proper
Hand him the mic and you go take a seat
Listen to lyrics I wrote for this beat
Not spitting but sneezing 'cos i'm feeling sick
Your boy is a Pastor
Got verses for days and i wrote em on pages
I need a script' in the bible like Romans
Who do i speak to?
I need a script' in the bible like Romans
You need to say that again it's a proverb
Give me a script' in the bible like Romans before i go Kanye and write my own bible like (Whoo, whoo)
I came in the game with an aim that will....(Huh)