Pocahontas

(S-S1) Put it on me, I get it right (aye) Boy top three like a motherfuckin' Jedi knight (zoom) And your girl told me she a Gemini (ruh) Slide with the team to the crib in the dead of night (boom) And I ain't Louis, but you Better Not (vroom) Come bust in your door like a juggernaut And she stay by the side of my hip like the sword of an argonaut Confidence rubbing off (yeah, yeah, yeah) Pockets stay thick 'cause I jug a lot (what?) And my girl too slick like Pocahontas (shit) And you won't do shit, like, let's be honest He a little trick, so pass him the bonnet Pull out the mix, you get spritzed like a tonic (tonic) Way that I'm flowing like it's supersonic I'm blowing up, it's atomic Told her, "Come with me" 'cause everyone on it (yuh!) Bitch, I'm like Giannis, I don't go to bed But my dreams on chronic LB quickscope when he got shotted Pussy was kicking like coming from Sparta, what? (Shit) I'm going hard and I'm barely up (up) This shit some skill and it's rarely luck (luck) I'm getting started, just rearing up (yeah) And I don't got nothing, not fear or fucks! (Fucks) Put down the lighter, it's clear you a dud (huh?) Or bring your girl over 'cause she getting junked (junked) I ain't 'bout the words 'cause I'm all 'bout the funds And everybody hates Chris but the money what I love (bands) Hop in that whip with that girl and I run (woo) With that 15 dollar camera you get stunned And it's only a snapshot Call her "Polo G" 'cause she Capalot (yeah, what?) Empty out the money of the cash box (dash) Put it in the bag and I dash off (buh) Hidden plain sight, they don't know bout my life and Clothes are civilian and I stay silent Switching opinions and switching my vibes too Smash on your grandma, your auntie, your bridal (what?) I'm looking plain, but it's alien arrival Take over planets just for survival FUCK! Go like Goku, instinct ultra (yeah) I will go to DAW like Pro Tools Shock and awe like no clue Need no hero, Boku (rah), my hero is Baku Go away (yeah, yeah) You ought to stow away and throw away that shit You wrote to (yeah, yeah) Spoke to know, you know, who know? I do not owe you, bitch I'm done with you, just let me breathe, just let me speak I commute with a reason behind lyrics, like I'm speaking in tongues The serpents lurkin' servants Urgent need for divergent surface The sermon worships verses Dispersion don't need your service, worthless (bitch)