Jahlil Beats - Sriracha lyrics

[Intro] [Verse] The flow hot like Sriracha Got a bite like a piranha, but I'm smoother than horchata. Voila I take my mamas like they make them bottles That bright top with a little bit of red and round right on the bottom You see a hottie then spot her Then I'mma eat her out like I be Dahmer. Abu Dhabi dropping bombers Y'all are meek you're not in common. Not a league im not a god in Y'all are weak and probably crawling all around in doggie vomit Like doggie droppings I'm the sh** and you are just a turd Understand, you undermine me I'mma put you under dirt Underestimated as a hobby now it's f**ing work Hang them with a tie, body bag them with a bu*ton shirt And this ain't just a verse. This a work of art How you gonna judge my flow now if you ain't heard the start? You are now at war with a monster out in the perfect dark In one hand is your head, in the other hand is the Purple Heart They thanking me for taking people like you off the planet Existence is a privilege, you gotta wanna have it Damnit. I'm on my flex zone game Beating y'all over and over like f**ing techno ba** It's that GTFO FOH Eating these rappers all savage grab me a second plate Asking Brad for that second chance but me said no thanks Cuz me demeanor no switching up and me breath no waste And me debt no paid, so me no play by rules I'm k**ing anybody getting in my way like you Now I stand above rapper blood in a waist-high pool Ready to make another splash, on this wave I cruise. WAVES [Hook] Doing what I, doing doing what I gotta To leave behind, leave leave behind a saga Rolling imposters so you know my flow is hotter I spit it lava out the bottle like Sriracha