[Intro]
Saw you here, huh?
Okay, woah

[Verse 1]
Cats back home hating, saying shit to be saying shit (Saying shit)
Paperless, I'm in Miami in the mall like an alien (Woah)
With illegal aliens, Brazilians, Panamanians (Yup)
You don't got a dime bitch in your radius, gotta question your waviness (Not that wavy, bruh)
Take up a new hobby, nah, you probably wasn't made for this (Nope)
Crucify you on the vinyl, catch a body on the laser disc (Ah)
Fly ya head on the cassette, my rep solid, no holes in mine (No)
If the shows isn't poppin', the stove is fine if I'm so inclined
Regardless, I'm doin' overtime, barely sleep to get a stack
Moving around the map so much, I wake up forgettin' where I'm at (Yo, where we at?)
Drop a slab, it's ingles sin barreras mixed with pantera (Woah)
Went from Peter Pan to Panamera, pockets on Panera (Ay yi yi)
He the one you should beware of, in the booth with pair of
Parakeets any parody, we should introduce you to cherubs
To the crew, you like food out, a few in ya ear buds (Uh-huh)
Talking bout shooting a fair one (Yi)

[Chorus]
My shit could burn through the plastic twice
Unmatched, why trap it for the asking price? (Why?)
Did damage, God could ban us from the afterlife
Package like you could die faster if you asking right (Yup)
So real, we ought to tax it twice
No frills, your shit lacking, you took bad advice (Yup)
Top of the hill, looking down like I mastered life
Got it cracking like Coke in a glass with ice (Woah, woah)
[Verse 2]
It's all love, I been eating I cake from government cheeses
I do nothing egregious, I keep on the flooding the pieces
They keep typing shit salty, I stay paid on a plane (Hahaha)
You could Cash App me, now I hit ya tape with the flames
Or you could hit up Christine then I could get u some streams
I might know someone who know someone, could get you key (I might)
I paid most my dues and all them shits wasn't cheap (No, no it wasn't)
Don't talk to me rude, I'll make ya fitted miskeen
Mistoleen and Mr. Clean on the bracelets, I can't shake it off
Paper long the plate he lacing u with filet mignon
I played the swamp, came out floral in full bloom
Had to sweat over a stove at first, holding a wooden spoon
I bon appetite on 'em, Jerry Hellers want a piece of him (Yi)
Unbelievable, where was you when no one believed in this (Huh?)
The right ingredients, y'all shit modified with corn syrup
Turnt my life to heaven on earth, although, I'm still Lord fearing (Lord fearing)
Woah

[Chorus]
My shit could burn through the plastic twice
Unmatched, why trap it for the asking price? (Why?)
Did damage, God could ban us from the afterlife
Package like you could die faster if you asking right (Yup)
So real, we ought to tax it twice
No frills, your shit lacking, you took bad advice (Yup)
Top of the hill, looking down like I mastered life
Got it cracking like Coke in a glass with ice
[Outro]
When you in alignment, you just know
You don't gotta question it
I tried to tell 'em from jump
Could you imagine?