Yeah, Come on
You the type to grab a pole and go and shoot it backwards
I'm the type to always stack my Cheese like I'm on the Packers
Chrome Heart/Hart hoodie, feel like Kevin, that's my favorite actor
I don't miss my Ex, they ask me why?, I told them many factors
With all these crosses on my denim, I could bless a pastor
Swear to God, it ain't no catching up because I'm moving faster
And y'all be begging for the bitch but I ain't never ask her
F*ck her one time and go ghost like my name is Casper
And I can see it in your face, it's like you're new to capping
In the booth f*cking up my lines just like I'm new to rapping
We ah Mouse you for your Cheese if you're new to Trapping
Call the play and throw it to my bro like I knew to pass it
Got more colors in my pocket than the Easter Basket
Brody got rich off punchin' in, his money Everlasting
Muslim bitch, she eat the dick, she ain't never fasting
You won't do the time, you the type to pull a Carole Baskin
Come on
Yeah, Yop
Come on