[Talk] Intro
Put Yo Motherf**in C's in the sky, and leave that high
Looking down at the universe cause we that high
Everybody want a piece, like a piece of the pie
Only piece these p**y get, is the 9, 9 times
Got yo b**h on her knees, she give me piece of her mind
Then I hit it from the back, and then releasin her spine
Even in the f**in dark, n***a we gone shine
And if you stand by me n***a you go blind
Ima chi n***a, but I ain't afraid of sh**
Talk stupid n***a, get ya potatoe pelt
Yall soft n***a, like you made of quilt
Its either play ya cards, or n***a get delt, yea
Best new artist, I ain't going for second best
Yo b**h brain too good, call it second guess
b**h im spitting bullets, yall n***as need to wear a vest
If hip hop was a cla** you wouldn't pa** if you take the test!
[Talk] Outro