I get to bustin' at anything, got plenty beans
By any means, it's the American cope flow
From Adrenaline Rush
Alpha-Omega
This is a Withdrawal
This is a With...
Your days is over, I'm in a rage, finna blaze
Like I'm up in a fuckin' rave with soldiers
About to amaze and hold ya
From the grave I raise ya
Like I'm paid to serenade a cobra
The time when I'm rappin' is over...
Ain't it? Dammit! Shit!
I think I could sustain it, and I spit
Since motherfuckers gon' take it for granted, then
I think I'mma have to break that bitch!
I can lyrically do the impossible
Flew in through follicles, you feel it?
I'm who would'a followed you
Crew would'a bothered you when I'm known for
Bruisin' an obstacle, do in a lot of you
When I flow congruent to modules
This lava's the music comin' out of it
Showin' you motherfuckers how to spit
Get on a beat and show you what you can get out of it
Give you the realest and then some of the counterfeit
Pesos, got me workin' in my day clothes
Got into it because they chose
They wanna +Try Me+ like Dej Loaf
Steppin' in my Giuseppe Zanottis when I'm
Yellin' 'hey hoes' like a tourist
Style be the purest
Wishin' every time that you see me you're as
Fresh as me but you can never be so I'mma let it be
Especially if I be in a Lamborghini Urus
Twista
I'm hopin' to cause static
Bet you gon' feel it when I hit you with the automatic
Give you a pump to the chest like asmathic
Make a motherfucker feel it like he never never had it
These bitches
We all in the club
Fuck with a nigga
We gon' show no love
Uh, no love, no love, no
- If a nigga get static
No love, no love
-Thirty shots from the automatic, uh