Potato grips all in the name of the chips
Push a whoopi-cushion mag, let it rip
Tony Hawk all in my wallet, by gollie, I'm taking these stacks and I make 'em kickflip
Ain't split it fifty-fifty but I'm on the grind
Fifty-fifty of the time, no lie
My ego bigger and bigger
Figures, a figure with figures
I've seen me, I get it
Round up my mini-me's, make TDE look like Tweedledee, Dreamville plain dumb
Double drum with the mag, matter o' fact, dripping spitted lyrics, pitter-patter, mad hatter fast
And yes, there's me, yo girl blocking me, on her main IG, just so that she don't fall in love
With who she sees (It's not like I like you or anything ばか)
Bass need more saturation, whoa
Rap game oversaturated you know
All cap rappers, "gang gang," they sounding like Sugarhill Gang with the flow
But not me though
Stalking my feed, in my comments, won't face me
I'm stalking to feed, if I'm honest, I'm chasing
Not clout, but my prey, pray that I only graze 'em
I made this green to feed and now I'm just grazing
My folks gon' see they son rise, or maybe have to lay they son down
Either way, going up the only way it's gonna go down
No North Star if it goes south
No rolling up 'fo we roll out
How it goes now, if it goes down
If I go out, I'm going out loud
I got drum mags, I got drum packs, I got dumb stacks y'all got dunce caps
No cap, your money Isaiah Thomas, my money Shaq, if I keep flexing
I'm gon' pull a hammy, still pull in your momma, sister, grammy, auntie
Beat the beat like Manny, got it handled
Do the flow so dirty that I worry that I will be canceled
And all my cars from the Axis powers
With the power steering, that axle power
No grill, best teeth, no Austin Powers
My drip platinum, no golden showers
Vitamin C from the chain with the karats
Helping me see all of the glean that I'm wearing
You bad mouthing me, baby boy, find yo parents
I been had the formula, you stay drinking formula, so back in your carriage
Tearing up marriages
There it is, tearing up records in studios
Reckon I'll end it like Tekken
I'm gon' beat the beat like a stepdad
Popping off shots in the lot just to show what I got
Got 'em hiding, make 'em duck like Peking
Recollecting, I been the sensei
Pretty penny driving me every single, dirty, little second
You trickety trick
My folks gon' see they son rise, or maybe have to lay they son down
Either way, going up the only way it's gonna go down
No North Star if it goes south
No rolling up 'fo we roll out
How it goes now, if it goes down
If I go out, I'm going out loud
My folks gon' see they son rise, or maybe have to lay they son down
Either way, going up the only way it's gonna go down
No North Star if it goes south
No rolling up 'fo we roll out
How it goes now, if it goes down
If I go out, I'm going out loud