u got a lil d***y get squashed like Dave
c***to a drake poster holla out "im gay!"
melanated d*** with a time angst
friday im high as the sky can
time isnt real, why chase?
if the vibe is jus right then vibrate
loose bussy back n forth, gyrate

im on that future wicked wicked wicked
i see a spliff and i hit it hit it hit it
jit with euro flows
pure coke to your nose
red light a thot, turbo hoes
dutch kush, take an urban toast

BARS motha f***a

28s on the chariot
I took his chains away like Harriet
They tried to take mine
But they’re to weak to carry it
Tried to take the hatchet
But couldn’t bury it
Tried to put racks in my jeans
But they barely fit
I’m very rich, these ain’t Sperry b****
I’m like Freddie and Michael
On some Gary s***
And I’m like Freddy and Michael
On some scary s***

unc i take ya daughter and jason slaughter
who they say go harder than the main dope author
main character with a bloodstained revolver
dirt off ya shoulder wipe em off and say holla
i got a dime she a swallow
in her trench im a mariner
i shot Kruger with a ruger
then i took a uber
goofy goobers turn to computer shooters
i oughta neuter
clout remover, poo scooper
these dudes is some losers
if u knew who's the user
then it is proof that im super

On some Gary s***, Hoosier
Im with the crack at dawn like roosters
Shut up doucher
I’m trying to listen to Future
I’m in the cut, suture
Yo b**** be like “ooh sure”
She suckin me up, Hoover
I’m pickin her up, mover
I’m pickin her up, Uber
I make her squirt all over
Like a lemon in a juicer

Super geek s***
No Chamber of Secrets
Keep a big bleep lit
Now I sound like Keak Da Sneak sick
Heard your album
It was weak s***
I leaked it
Ruined your first week release b****
Now the Feds on me
I’m in deep s***
Jeez trick
You sure get on your knees quick
Makes sense
I used to be the least rich
Now lemme skeet, drip

i got Kim on me w that skete drip
hoes petrified when me and Kim skinny dip
p**** smell like trout, flop like 3 fish
shes my prisoner azkaban alakazam
abra cadabra i shatter ya abdomen with a dagger
Feds chasin' the leak
i have still yet to peak
matter of fact i am geeked
got enough weed for the week
the joint play hide and go seek
you see spice and i'm a vibe
delight inside, those wisened eyes
she climb my vine and im on a ride
i c***inside and call my lawyer
his name is Tom but no he not Sawyer
im on an adventure, ima eat oyster
racks outta hand, they preposterous
boisterous obnoxious racks in my bag
i bring the cats to my pad
"wanna bag? we a fag"
after that? matter fact
it's grrat-ta-tat, hammer time

40 caliber Excalibur
Fuchsia Challenger
Cocaine passenger
Cocaine vascular
Triple beam balancer
Check the calendar
Check the parameters
Check the perimeter
Fiends need their dinner served
I’m in that thang I’m finna swerve
I’m in that thang I’m finna merge
Fit on Lieutenant Surge
Cup full of liquid courage
Unc needs percs he gets the urge
All my opps is s***s and turds
They ain’t never clipped the birds
I’ve done things unfit for words
Ya best believe that Jit’s the worst

smoke my lungs away
give a f***, i may
boi go put ur nuts away
u can't bus in space
optics and consequences
if i go soft i checked it
why am i so often reckless
sing a song for breakfast
joint like a bong, it's headless
i do what's wrong and meant it
might need therapy prolly
or another vlunt molly
i did enough shrooms to call Carti
in my room its so gnarly
i zoom thru my thoughts
i boom when i talk
americana unleashed
marijuana the streets
intruders got up and left
im rockin hard like Tourettes

i got hella gats, margiela gats
im the white boy around hella blacks
stacks in the back of the 'bach
mix the dries with the eckhaus latta
go on the balcony feel the breeze
the penthouse proper, never been pauper
never been messy the tableware alessi
throw carpets fendi ikea offend me
everybody everywhere effendi
pop the remy cause the buxaplenty
i am everything but gently

im not hinge, im on raya
i just might get at zendaya
big man ting, no playa
bare skin, no face fulla makeup
vvs come from jacob
she part joburg part trini
but she uk ting like vini
i move calm, never chase her
818 to the face no chaser
lotta things that went unsaid
lotta texts that went unread
first it goes blue, then green, then red

Your diamonds lackluster
My neck looks like a star cluster
They’re hittin like a Cornhusker
That’s crazy, I was born gutter
Word to my war torn brothers
You got mine I got yours covered
We got the guns just need more butter
Put a hole in one with the 4 putter

@proper

damn im getting to unk status
every weekend im on drunk status
shawty just wanna f*** status
i don’t even wanna chase status
you boys wanna chase status
you boys wanna make static
i just wanna make magic
i can’t sleep and i hate napping
f***in on shawty and i hate fapping
aint nothing i can’t make happen

real for the keak da sneak bar

Yadadamean

fasheezy

im don eladio meets don julio
my business not for you to know
before it gets cutthroat you should know your cue to go
im the same guy you used to know
except my fabrics more expensive
my network more extensive
my raps got more expressive
linen shirt i keep my chest open
im the reason you’re mourning mornings
the reason you never have a quiet night
you hear me coming when you close your eyes at night
the truth to all your lies
im the ghost that never died
the ayatollah of aura
mind controlla
my nine disclosures are nein disclosures

replace the blahblahblah

ejaculate and evacuate
i had to take jus to activate
green salivate, recalibrate
he has a day just to swag all day
dont need a date, just scheme and chase
pull up in a demon wraith at the speed of faith
doors up like gates, in a lambo way
belgian waffles with the chocolate sauce
she wants falafel but im not a vegan
its fly 'o clock, u can call me egan
eevee evolve my kiwis sweet dawg
thats my meaty meatballs, she eat my kebab
i turn her on like a keyfob
stack Gs, the green God
i peep the treesh talk
i keep the heat on
in case i need to sweep yall
please ease the street talk
i unleash, u meet God

On mommas
On citas
I’m monster
I’m creature
Rappers begging for a feature
Like I’m My Cousin Skeeter
B****es want my Peter
But I’m a Family Guy
F*** your Pool guy
I’m a Pool guy
I’m a cool guy
I be too high

pass her to the gang
yeah i'm ballin' on these lames
make these b****es go insane
errbody kno my name
im not in dis s*** for the fame
im just here to spit dem flames
you make money you my man
you got millions thats the same
she on my meat like a fly
she cant help it she so fly
yea i know she got a guy
give a f***, i dont know why
f*** around with me you go to sleep with the fishes
i be washin all this money just like i do the dishes
you kno what they say, yeah, snitches get stitches
but the only thing im gettin to is gettin to them riches

slovakian vodka down my tonsils like i wanna
b**** f*** withdrawin from marijuana count them commas
im f***in ya mama, her daughter in the sauna
bomb like osama and obama b**** i drop them
pop up on a thot she top my cock, got her locked like...🙄
the top'll get dropped, power toppled like caesar
b**** u stan weezer, get a seizure for my leisure
b**** i got amnesier, i dont know what ur needs r

I’m Kanye off the Bombay
Standing on my bed yelling
“FUCK WHAT MOM SAY
AND MY LITTLE BROTHER NO PHONTE”
I’ll swing like Devante
RIP Unc, I ain’t talkin DJ Montay
Put a J in my mouth, I ain’t talkin Beyoncé
Put a J in my mouth like it’s an entrée
I’ll marry Mary J like it’s my fiancée

my street sweeper is the peace keeper
get a free ether, have me sayin me neither
she a D cleaner, a meat eater
a beat skeeter, ima weed chiefer
smoke kief reefer, bout 3 meters
square acreage, i made her rage
today's the age of major pain
like a bare marriage, broke up on Labor Day
my bae's famous, with a sprained anus
i change paper, from the dirt like a pota-tater