[Verse: Denzel Curry]
N***as gon’ ask what the fuck have I done, got me thinking that a n***a ain’t did it yet
You can ask Robb Bank$ you can ask Yung Simmie ‘cause my n***as back then know I been a threat
I’ma lace up the Nikes running up a steep hill, every show you know a n***a running through a check
Got pussy-ass n***as saying that it’s on sight, well I guess ‘cause it’s always on the internet
These n***as gon’ do what the hoes do
Florida boy so the golds is a go-to
Got 12 to the top got 12 to the bottom, even my momma got a gold tooth
She told me don’t ever vent to a chickenhead bitch she’ll chirp like a old Boost
What these crackers know about making meals whipping up the sugar water when the house got no juice?
Trey deuce be the block I’m from n***a
And I’m finna rep that since a young n***a
It’s funny how the hoes used to wanna get smart and they still get pregnant by a dumb n***a
Got a whole lotta people talking on the TL saying I don’t get love where I’m from n***a
That’s a goddamn lie and you know that
‘Cause my city always begging me to go back
Got whores like A Pimp Named Slickback
Back then I was the one they used to pick at
Now you wonder why your girl don’t pick up
Boy you will never ever get ya’ bitch back
I’m a raw-ass n***a and I been that
I’m a raw-ass n***a and I been that
I’m the best rapper ever that represent the Crib and I’d motherfucking die to defend that
I’m U-L-T to the R to the A
Strap on deck gotta keep it one K
All the way live gotta keep it one K
Used to be that n***a running ‘round Cherry Bay
Bitch I’m me and I’m is what ya’ ain’t
MJ shit, I could make a whole fade
Wanna come through, wanna settle my May
I’m the real hot one, let me sip my drank, bitch