(On Jah bro there’s too many fucking peasants you stunt on time, they either be on yo dick or be talking shit
Think I’ve had enough maaannnnn)
This one’s for the fuckers who talk shit
Bitches think that I can’t rock shit
When I fly high like a rocket ship
Y’all bitches gon be fallin like a rock sinks
(Behnchod behnchod behnchod behnchod)
I said this one for the fuckers who talk shit
Bitches think that I can’t rock shit
When I fly high like a rocketship
Y’all bitches gon be falling like a rock sinks (dumbassss)
Yo future, It does not exist
I’ll take risks
I’ll persist
I’ll make racks, and make hits
Y’all bitches trash, yall ain’t shit
When I’m up don’t suck my dick
When I’m up I ain’t havin it
Ima have fun and get lit
You’ll look up at me and think
On God
I’m feeling like a flop man
Neymar World Cup man
Like the wastemen round the block
Dumb kotte I don’t care what you got
I just know it’s from a paycheck not worth a lot
Skills
Talent
Dollar Bills
I’ll have it
My hands
You’ll catch it
My bars
I kill it
Yo bitch
I’ll hit it
My dust
You’ll ride it
Yo tears
Don’t hide it
Bad feels
Are comin
My shit
I ride fo it
(Wasteyute)
I’d fight fo it
(Disappointment)
Live life fo it
Kotte yea I would die fo it
(Maaaannnnn)
Bhenchods
Y'all be actin desperate
(Dumbass)
Kotte
Y’all be actin average
This one for the fuckers who talk shit
Bitches think that I can’t rock shit
When I fly high like a rocket ship
Y’all bitches gon be falling like a rock sinks
(Behnchod behnchod behnchod behnchod behnchod behnchod)
I got bitches tryna suck my dick
Kotte tryna take a pic
All because I hit a lick
Watch me ima take a piss on em (R Kelly)
Ima shake em like it’s Harlem
Yea since 2k13 I’ve been ballin yea
They just seen me up now
So they want clout
Yea they rubbin on me like I was a gold cow yea
Acting like they with me but got a sonata driving pussy giving quickies damn that’s filthy (yuh)
It don’t matter tho cus I’ll be climbing up high
Rising to the top and I’m always looking fly
It’ll be early winters I’ll be flexing my ice
Maybe hop out a foreign with yo fine dime
I got
Skills
Talent
Dollar Bills
I’ll have it
My hands
You’ll catch it
My bars
I kill it
Yo bitch
I’ll hit it
My dust
You’ll ride it
Yo tears
Don’t hide it
Bad feels
Are comin
My shit
I ride fo it
(Wasteyute)
I’d fight fo it
(Disappointment)
Live life fo it
Kotte yea I would die fo it
(Maaaannnnn)
Bhenchods
Y'all be actin desperate
(Dumbass)
Kotte
Y’all be actin average
Don’t talk to me unless you’re famous or a day one
People talkin shit cus I’m brown got a dream
Bitch it’s a dream what you want?
Remember me, I’m Sobee
I rep the brown community cus that is where I came from
I ain’t gon lie but these kotte sure do
They can suck my dick like they blow that shisha too
Lie to my face
See what gon happen to you
Kotte why do you lie
Ain’t like the style that I drew
(climbin up high
Risin to the top and I’m always lookin fly
It’ll be early winters I’ll be flexin my ice
Maybe hop out a foreign slidin wit yo fine dime)
