Puke

[Verse 1: Nyck Caution] Yeah Broke within I used to be broke and sin A bad kid by the age of 10 Nowadays I don't pretend (Shh) Circle real tight, and I don't trust broken men Thought that you was solid, but it won't cement Cut ties with those guys, haven't spoke to them (Yeah) Y'all tried to play me like a fool, but the joke's on them [Verse 2: Erick the Architect] What you mean you squeamish, just a monster, entendres A league competin' where no team could beat us I cut them ties, 'cause I need to see us I earned my stripes, like I need Adidas In the Beamer with the ceilin', we don't need the rear Beast Coast, ball hard, we don't need the deal I am no Bogart and so neither was you Better watch how you talk, boy, I will say action Four pound blastin' [Verse 3: Meechy Darko] I grew up a fuckin' screw up You sick, I'm lit Whole world been on acid since I blew up Climbed up, countin' the loot up You losers is too much, I moved up And do not need new love My lifestyle determine my death style The best style, since that nigga from Bed-Stuy Watch me walk in that crowd, Fleezus Christ in the flesh Hope these mosh pits don't lead to some implausible events Hell raiser, but he's heaven-sent Pearly gates, he's on the fence, uh Hell raiser, but he's heaven-sent The Pearly gates, uh, on the fence [Verse 4: AKTHESAVIOR] AK young majesty Think you're immortal? Come face the fatality Hop out the portal like Morty I take the last shot like I'm Horry Head wrapped like you Ryu, don't fuck with the boy Money my language, don't need no subtitles I puff 'til I'm idle Now each bitch I fuck wanna cuff and a title Until I volcano erupt, I'm a liar, get lost in the fire [Verse 5: Joey Bada$$] Heard them throwin' shots again You bitch niggas love the gossippin' Big ballin', got a lot to spend I don't even keep score, bitch I got the win They need me like oxygen On me, the whole block depend Don't you ever try to box 'em in, box 'em out Faded off of shots of gin, I'm Pacquiao I hear the money callin' like a pocket-dial (Brr) Do what I wanna 'cause I'm poppin' now (Yeah) Made it this far, ain't no stoppin' now (Noo) No more freestyle, gotta cop it now (Yeah) It goes straight to the top, when I drop it now (Wow) Let me live, let me live, let me live I ain't never coppin' out, I'm just tryna do big dough Chain big, but I'm still the same kid Now we sippin' champagne 'til we puke it out the window [Outro: Joey Bada$$ & Meechy Darko] Pukin' out the window, window Bitch I'm hella faded tryin' not to crash the Benzo Pukin' out the window, window She says she don't dance Bet she shake it for these bands though Can I live a little bit? Ayy (Can I live a little bit?) Drinkin' a little bit, ayy (Drinkin' a little bit) Smokin' a little bit, ayy, ayy (Smokin' a little bit) Can I live a little bit? Ayy (Can I live a little bit?) Drinkin' a little bit, ayy (Drinkin' a little bit) Smokin' a little bit, ayy (Smokin' a little bit)