[Verse 1]
I hear the chatter, roll the chronic like it doesn't matter
Given the lesser of two evils, always chose the ladder
I'm raising hell until it's heaven, I spit the here and after
n***as ain't f**ing with me, partner, I'm the fear factor
You fudge packers want to [whine, I?] don't f** with rappers
I led my team to the top, b**h, I'm the stair master
I get my green off the top, b**h I'm a lawn tractor
They don't make them like me no more, I'm Studebaker packing
And yeah I'm looking at you, you n***as looking scared
Long tailed cats in the room full of rocking chairs
Rocking airs, knocking squares, n***as know the mission
Well the sh** I be spitting is as hard as hillbilly hand fishing
Went with my ambition as a writer, [now?] a writer to inspire
Set a fire on a roll like [leotired?]
Been a (?), we got higher, we got flyer
My attire with the street brands, we need brand
They can not f** with me, fam
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Flamboyant n***a, big L roller
Angel on my right, devil on my left shoulder
I used to roll doja, now I roll over
To exotic weed and women this is horticulture
Import a pair of loafers, screaming f** your sofa n***a
Deuce bag, a**hole flow toast a n***a