Joy

[Intro] Good morning [Chorus] Yeah, magnum opus nigga, we the elite She ain't a freak, but she do it for me, gang Took the crumbs and I made me a feast You want a piece? Nigga, bon appetit Time to fuck up the streets Blowing big, Mr. Fuck the police Dead presidents forgot to impeach, gang Snatched crumbs out the mouth of the beast Here's a piece, all my niggas eat Time to fuck up the streets [Verse] They wanna stick me for my paper, no biggie Death Row '9-4, I brought the hammer with mе This rap shit that went soft on niggas You know the rest, LAX, takе off on niggas I'm talking lolos, a couple of cholos, la vida loco Facts and a choco Hey Siri, we need some more hoes I know you hear me in your theory, we gon' poke holes Two middle fingers in the air, yeah, that's the logo Come have a seat with us, keep discreet figures Roll to the riches, bitches, at the Staples Center, hittin' switches Celebrate my nigga Kobe like JFK And turn this shit into a fucking Billie Holiday No more TED talk, let the bread talk OG Loud, nigga Kid Rock, city in the headlock Birthdays was the worst days Now we sip gin and juice when we thirsty Yeah, you on the clock, Tik-Tok, nigga kick rocks With the position you're in, I be pissed off My clip cough, 3-2-1, lift off She paid for the ass, I wonder how much the lift cost I bet a blank check will drive all them tears Black Moses, give me my roses while I'm here with ya They say a artist paint until ain't nothing left That's what the fuck I call a brush for death What you expect, cuh? [Chorus] Yeah, magnum opus nigga, we the elite She ain't a freak, but she do it for me, gang Took the crumbs and I made me a feast You want a piece? Nigga, bon appetit Time to fuck up the streets Blowing big, Mr. Fuck the police Dead presidents forgot to impeach, gang Snatched crumbs out the mouth of the beast Here's a piece, all my niggas eat Time to fuck up the streets