I'm recording this outside
With my alibi, on the South side
Like oh my, I'm so fly
I'm drippin' with the waves, baby, roll tide
Team is relaxed, Omar, with the bowtie
Whole gang on game all day, shootin' bullseye
Bang bang with the clank gang, brother, dang, they both died
Droppin' A1 game, I'm the dope guy
You dead like a dodo, I'm in the dojo
Kicking your ass, filming it with a GoPro
You wanna take my throne, that's a no-go
Like bro, that's a bad idea
My body is leaking evil (evil)
Stuntin' like Evel Knievel
You're not on my level, you're zero
Your kids still think I'm their hero
But you don't understand the gravity
You don't even exist in my galaxy
I spawn my money in actively
Broke boy, you grew up on fallacy
I like to stir the pot, get the block hot
Acting like a hotshot because I am the father of vocabulary
2AM in Atlanta, sippin' on Fanta, Feelin' like Danny Phantom
Cruisin' through the city with a real bad bitty
Left hand on the wheel, right hand on her kitty
Listen, it's purrin' like right now
If I twitch my fingers, it might meow (meow)
Playing her strings, makin' the right sound
She's blushin', lookin' a little less white now
I'm dressed in all black, cause your boy got swag
Three pinky rings wrapped all around a strap
Five-foot coat, cause I gotta keep the gat
You just fumbled, go fumble some more
I'll cast a spell on your block like I'm Dumbledore
You stress about a drop as soon as you walk in the store
I spot an op to pop an opp through the door
Put the feds to work, moppin' you off the floor
I'm beamin', I'm fiendin', I'm reachin' for more
I'm venom, I'm reachin' straight into your core
I'm greenin', I'm leanin', I'm creatin' lore
Say a prayer, I'm sendin' you straight to the Lord
Yeah
Yeah
Straight to the, straight to the Lord
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I'm recording this outside
With my alibi, on the South side
Like oh my, I'm so fly
I'm drippin' with the waves, baby, roll tide
Team is relaxed, Omar, with the bowtie
Whole gang on game all day, shootin' bullseye
Bang bang with the clank gang, brother, dang, they both died
Droppin' A1 game, I'm the dope guy
2AM in Atlanta, sippin' on Fanta, Feelin' like Danny Phantom
Cruisin' through the city with a real bad bitty
Left hand on the wheel, right hand on her kitty
Listen, it's purrin' like right now
If I twitch my fingers, it might meow (meow)
Playing her strings, makin' the right sound
She's blushin', lookin' a little less white now
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I'm recording this outside
With my alibi, on the South side
Like oh my, I'm so fly
I'm drippin' with the waves, baby, roll tide
Team is relaxed, Omar, with the bowtie
Whole gang on game all day, shootin' bullseye
Bang bang with the clank gang, brother, dang, they both died
Droppin' A1 game, I'm the dope guy
You dead like a dodo, I'm in the dojo
Kicking your ass, filming it with a GoPro
You wanna take my throne, that's a no-go
Like bro, that's a bad idea
My body is leaking evil (evil)
Stuntin' like Evel Knievel
You're not on my level, you're zero
Your kids still think I'm their hero
But you don't understand the gravity
You don't even exist in my galaxy
I spawn my money in actively
Broke boy, you grew up on fallacy
I like to stir the pot, get the block hot
Acting like a hotshot because I am the father of vocabulary
2AM in Atlanta, sippin' on Fanta, Feelin' like Danny Phantom
Cruisin' through the city with a real bad bitty
Left hand on the wheel, right hand on her kitty
Listen, it's purrin' like right now
If I twitch my fingers, it might meow (meow)
Playing her strings, makin' the right sound
She's blushin', lookin' a little less white now
I'm dressed in all black, cause your boy got swag
Three pinky rings wrapped all around a strap
Five-foot coat, cause I gotta keep the gat
You just fumbled, go fumble some more
I'll cast a spell on your block like I'm Dumbledore
You stress about a drop as soon as you walk in the store
I spot an op to pop an opp through the door
Put the feds to work, moppin' you off the floor
I'm beamin', I'm fiendin', I'm reachin' for more
I'm venom, I'm reachin' straight into your core
I'm greenin', I'm leanin', I'm creatin' lore
Say a prayer, I'm sendin' you straight to the Lord
Yeah
Yeah
Straight to the, straight to the Lord
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I'm recording this outside
With my alibi, on the South side
Like oh my, I'm so fly
I'm drippin' with the waves, baby, roll tide
Team is relaxed, Omar, with the bowtie
Whole gang on game all day, shootin' bullseye
Bang bang with the clank gang, brother, dang, they both died
Droppin' A1 game, I'm the dope guy
2AM in Atlanta, sippin' on Fanta, Feelin' like Danny Phantom
Cruisin' through the city with a real bad bitty
Left hand on the wheel, right hand on her kitty
Listen, it's purrin' like right now
If I twitch my fingers, it might meow (meow)
Playing her strings, makin' the right sound
She's blushin', lookin' a little less white now
With my alibi, on the South side
Like oh my, I'm so fly
I'm drippin' with the waves, baby, roll tide
Team is relaxed, Omar, with the bowtie
Whole gang on game all day, shootin' bullseye
Bang bang with the clank gang, brother, dang, they both died
Droppin' A1 game, I'm the dope guy
You dead like a dodo, I'm in the dojo
Kicking your ass, filming it with a GoPro
You wanna take my throne, that's a no-go
Like bro, that's a bad idea
My body is leaking evil (evil)
Stuntin' like Evel Knievel
You're not on my level, you're zero
Your kids still think I'm their hero
But you don't understand the gravity
You don't even exist in my galaxy
I spawn my money in actively
Broke boy, you grew up on fallacy
I like to stir the pot, get the block hot
Acting like a hotshot because I am the father of vocabulary
2AM in Atlanta, sippin' on Fanta, Feelin' like Danny Phantom
Cruisin' through the city with a real bad bitty
Left hand on the wheel, right hand on her kitty
Listen, it's purrin' like right now
If I twitch my fingers, it might meow (meow)
Playing her strings, makin' the right sound
She's blushin', lookin' a little less white now
I'm dressed in all black, cause your boy got swag
Three pinky rings wrapped all around a strap
Five-foot coat, cause I gotta keep the gat
You just fumbled, go fumble some more
I'll cast a spell on your block like I'm Dumbledore
You stress about a drop as soon as you walk in the store
I spot an op to pop an opp through the door
Put the feds to work, moppin' you off the floor
I'm beamin', I'm fiendin', I'm reachin' for more
I'm venom, I'm reachin' straight into your core
I'm greenin', I'm leanin', I'm creatin' lore
Say a prayer, I'm sendin' you straight to the Lord
Yeah
Yeah
Straight to the, straight to the Lord
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I'm recording this outside
With my alibi, on the South side
Like oh my, I'm so fly
I'm drippin' with the waves, baby, roll tide
Team is relaxed, Omar, with the bowtie
Whole gang on game all day, shootin' bullseye
Bang bang with the clank gang, brother, dang, they both died
Droppin' A1 game, I'm the dope guy
2AM in Atlanta, sippin' on Fanta, Feelin' like Danny Phantom
Cruisin' through the city with a real bad bitty
Left hand on the wheel, right hand on her kitty
Listen, it's purrin' like right now
If I twitch my fingers, it might meow (meow)
Playing her strings, makin' the right sound
She's blushin', lookin' a little less white now
Writer: Braeden Thornton
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