[Verse 1]
I’m dope G guess i od’ed
Imma light the court up
You could see it from the nosebleeds
I’mma puncture mark in your IV
Imma scuff mark on your fuckin Nike’s
You the fake marks on your motherfuckin iD
You don’t really know shit
And its pricey
N***as shooting nightly, ghetto spike lee
Fake warrior, had to find the right team
N***as got ye scopes ultralight beams
Even though we dark, we ultralight things
The stuff they do for the real nice bling and them rock white things
And the off white tee and the balmain jeans
And it makes me seem like im not sinister
Imported from bolivia
Hop in your crib and stuff
Ready to rip it up
Back with a mag
Scream thrasher is back
And its off with your cap
We were taught to adapt
Lets leave it that
My mind done traveled to venus and back
Fuck ya opinion just leave it at facts
Intravenous with tracks
Your demeanor is wack
You could seize in the back
Your best shit is wack
My convient attacks leave em bleeding if that
Paralyzed n***as know worse pain
Ronnie 2k got worse game
Numb ya whole brain whats cocaine
Hank aaron home runs, no propane
My flow play doctor, thats so strange
My homies dont got no codenames
So fast i got my own lane
My sharks collapse your whole tank
We kill the shit in one take
On beats im killah ghostface
Come get these clippers close fade
Im in the paint like post fades
My beef gon clap her whole cake
Shes such a snack with that waist
I hear tick tock, your wrist fake
When shit stops ain't no debate
You shallow, we can't relate
Just run it back like relay
Mixing you up like Djs
You commentary EJ
Dont play games that we play
This ain't no shit from EA
These fucking servers are permanent
Yall wanted heat and im serving it
Making fire with furnace shit
And i get so heated i can burn a brick
Ya'll better learn to quit