Yeah, yeah (you think you know me)
One, two
Yeah
Okay, uh
La (is you?)
I keep my front towards the enemy like clay mines
Passin' the burner, light 'em up, I feel like Draymond
Bitch, I'ma hate into a hate crime (is you coked up or-)
I don't take breaks unless I'm fuckin' up that main run
You Ricki Lake, you talk about it, but you ain't one
I caught a case beating my neighbor on his own lawn, he a bitch
Sippin' on green like Andy Green, Mendocino Farms
I got a right to teach a nigga that I bear arms
Peggy just came to try and kick it but they failin'
Man, fuck all you rappers, I told yo' main bitch I hate yo' songs
Cease and desist 'cause you a bitch, now yo' bitch gone
Hyperpop bitches be loud, lame, rich and wrong (is you coked up or doped up?)
Uh
I can't fuckin' wear my Ranges, these be absolutely dangerous
I can't show there's no attendance, you're not even worth the mention
To anybody worth a mention, there's levels
Back in New York, back in the fort, I'm back with the band
Jump out the house, jump off the porch with the .30 in hand
Sue me for libel, I bet you I'm liable to say it again
When I come around, they be quiet, I leave, they be talkin' again (why?)
Fuck y'all hoes, I know I ain't shit, I'd rather get banned
If I'm in the club, then I'm grippin' my .30, I don't wanna dance
Bitch woke up early to hate, you don't even do this for your man
Paying the price for the fame, I'll never be normal again
(Is you coked up or doped up?)
Switched my Twitter pic and said, "I get my ex a facelift"
Clippers in my hand, who I'm tryna fade with?
Put him right through the wall, he can phase-shift
Uh, with a scope on it, actin' like a Martian on a spaceship
Bald head, march like it's fresh out of Basic
(Is you coked up or doped up?)
Ooh, he getting who? Baby, the 5'9" goat
Sick as the flu, flow's a whole new dose
I'm fuckin' yo' bitch, I gave her whole new goals
Flashing the burner, tell him his parents ain't broke
Inhale indica, exhale dope
Can't stop, won't stop, I am not Trudeau
Crackers want you where they at so they can act like they know
One, two, one, two
One, two, one, two
I'm so terminally online, goddamn, I gotta check myself, uh
I'm so terminally online, goddamn, I don't respect myself
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