88 Rising - Dat $tick (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1] I say it's Imperial Curry is the sickest individual Spitting liquid swords with no need for Bobby Digital Genius I'm mischievous I'm the king of this When it comes to features, I'm the only n***a breathing b**h k**ing tracks b**h I got the Glock to your weave Tried to put me in a box, but yet I bob and I weave You can have Bob's Burger, if you talking 'bout beef Know some n***as with heat Between they shirts and they briefs Hollow tips catch a favorite, n***as copy and bleach Boy you think you street Yo a** barely a guard rail Call me young Yu-Gi-Oh! 'Cause Curry play his cards well Ninja turtle bullets, so you know that be a hard shell If them other few n***as try to harm me Then that just proves that I'm a one man army Never hated people that be putting in work All you underground n***as just competing for dirt Earth, I'm down to it which explains why I'm blessing b**h The greater the power I possess, that's an exorcist [Interlude] Ah sh**, I f**ed up, I f**ed up But aye, can we keep going? My n***a came through, rolled a spliff And I'm finna go and lift into the heavens I don't really give a f**, I'm a lucky number seven If I shoot a number seven Then there's gonna be eight I don't really give a f**, all you rappers get ate Like meals n***a, I want mills n***a You chase deals n***a, I gets k**ed everything that you own I don't really give a f**, I'm gone I got Dat $tick, 'cause I got that sh** Like I'm living in the woods, I'm a bear in this b**h Yeah, I f** really bare in this b**h I don't really give a f**, what I'mma wear in this sh** Like uh, ya'll know everything that's going on I don't really give a f**, n***a I'm just flowing on Like water rapids, n***a, I'm just rappin' I don't really give a f**, I'm about to go in, ah!