First time I saw them put a trap in the car, eyes wide
Felt like the internet
Snipers in the minaret
Little tiny spoon for the mignonette
Their job was to sit there all day and press refresh

“What it do? Rap like I'm mincing meat
Call me Lou, if I'm on the track, these niggas skip to me
Niggas want to fade me, b****es feel some type of way for me
50s in my pocket falling out like f***ing baby teeth
Vince be with the rocket, he gon pop it when it’s danger round
Fingertips to tapers now, salute us when you face us
Give a f*** about the moves all these loser niggas making now”

goddamn