CJ
Tom Tucker
RashadTheGod
[Verse 1]
We back again, me and Fathom killing y'all
Hands up, I wanna see you touch ceiling y'all
I'm they favorite, some might hate it, tell'em save it
You mistaken got it twisted like yo' parents was Jamaican
I wave of straight greatness, embrace it, like a dentist
She said we had a bond, well to bad I'm not a chemist
R.I.P the competition that they're lying in their caskets
Even if you sparked an L, none of y'all could match this
Spitting like I went toothless, wassup to all my youngin's that re-redefine music
Now this record gets to playing on the stereo
Karma comes around like Whitney riding on that Merry-Go
Here we go, my flow is nice, they scratch their head, handle that lice
So confused, like what's the use, don't try with rap, it's what I do
They choose to snooze, so let them sleep, them rappers trash
Just let them beef, deaf to all that wackness can I get a rest in peace
Catch up (Ketchup) to all you condiments, they listen in astonishment
The illest and I accomplished it, UH

Fathom
[Hook]
Boom, bam, shake that can
Tom Tucker, fizzing up
Me and God, not one to shake up, shake up, shake up
(Repeat)
We get buck, we get buck, we get buck