Dank - SummerSlam lyrics

[Hook] What you need to know.. What you need to know.. I've been heavy on the game, so what you need to know.. (X2) [Verse 1] I've been working heavy, got it ready, never holding back Mario Andretti counting fetti on the shoulder lap Hop up out the Chevy, with many portable order bags Mama know i'll steady machete all of the quarter pack All I need is some extra cheese, a text from me, that means that i'm next to tree Perplexity receives when I step the seas, I walk the water easily for me to freeze Im frozen, young man in the ocean, young man with devotion Chokeslamming a fan from the van to the stands, with my hands all battered and broken, feel like i'm chosen Out of ink got me feeling so hopeless, all about focus Working so none of my homies are homeless, give'm a bonus, f** all that sh** that you smoking Invading these airwaves, with whatever I dare say Im on green that's the fairway, lyrics spraying like hairspray, im displaying a staircase.... 'Cause these steps that i'm taking will make it or break it, so hope that I came at an angle adjacent -to reach all my goals and just make a new statement I'm on a roll, f** what anybody's telling you That sh** is phony, all the lies that he be selling you Wanna go and embellish, tryna get you some revenue Only thing that they're smoking is some seeds and some residue f** that, it'll never do Saying "a better me, a better you" Im next to "V" like the letter "U" Well let me take you to a better view Walk up on it, im spitting that verbal vomit Pick apart my competitors, clean it up with the Comet Never knew that I had it, until the day that I want it These people say that they need it, they really wanna go flaunt it It's making me that people stuck in their ways A couple days turn to months, Now you start decay You say you "facing a blunt and got nothing to waste" Besides your face, and your lungs so keep puffing away [Bridge] I seen another UFO go and pa** me by I seen another undercover tryna test me vibe [Hook] What you need to know.. What you need to know.. I've been heavy on the game, so what you need to know.. (X2) [Verse 2: TymaMan] Im Billy Ocean ina drop top Twenty dollars, and a lighter, and these tube socks Show Money, bought a new watch So.. Ima keep spitting like i tote Glocks Jeff Hardy off Bacardi in the party feeling gnarly, and I walked in with the Marley Schooling nggas that retarded, f** producers and their artists, they all looking like some targets Let the music hit the market, let the people get up on it, bet I still shop at Target That's the way that they raised me, it's Belgium every time i'm eating on the pastry I pray for em, and I fight again We know by now keep going, moving monumental We threw weed in the Fruity Pebbles That one team you don't wanna see on your schedule Like Olajuwon or Drexler "Yo check ball, run game, I got next bruh"