[Chorus]
She hit my Nokia, I had to decline
I’m breaking her back and I’m cracking her spine
I’m getting that recognition, it’s a sign
I’m on a mission, I ain’t doing the crime (Bitch, okay)
Shooting shit like I’m Gilbert in his prime
Getting that sack, I’m feeling like I'm Hydes
You smoking on midget, you smoking on pine
I do not fuck with the Calvin or Klein

[Interlude]
Yup, okay
Yuh, yuh, aye
Yes sir
Yeah, huh, what?
Huh, yuh
Okay, okay
Yeah
Bitch, yuh

[Verse]
I’m smoking on gas, you smoking a novo
It’s 2019, you still saying YOLO (Yes sir!)
I get Guiseppe, mix it with the polo (Wow!)
I’m getting that cream I’m getting that Froyo (Okay)
I hop on the scene I feel like a pogo (Yuh!)
Glock with the beam, I shoot like the logo (Okay)
I do not even really want a photo
She is a groupie, she is a no go
So slimy, I’ve been serving my pastor
You got a foreign but my Civic go faster
Strapped up like "Inglorious Basterds"
Serving junkies while I’m posted on Packard
Serving junkies up on Little Lake Drive
This ain't a diner, this is a dive
Hit the plug then I’m throwing him five
Geeked up 'cause I'm getting so live
Geeked up 'cause I know it's my time
How you rap but you can’t even rhyme?
Poured a deuce in to my lemon lime
Sippin' goop, I don’t fuck with the wine
Smoking on dope and I’m feeling sublime
If you wanna feature, gotta pay a fine
My glizzy is singing like it’s Lil Shine
I’m eating chicken, I can't fuck with the swine
[Chorus]
She hit my Nokia, I had to decline
I’m breaking her back and I’m cracking her spine
I’m getting that recognition, it’s a sign
I’m on a mission, I ain’t doing the crime (Bitch, okay)
Shooting shit like I’m Gilbert in his prime
Getting that sack, I’m feeling like I'm Hydes
You smoking on midget, you smoking on pine
I do not fuck with the Calvin or Klein

[Outro]
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