Chance the Rapper
Do Not Test Me Fam
[Chorus: YBA ZIO]
Do - Do not test me fam
Grab this shank im finna go ham (go ham)
Im finna stab you and your nan
And eat you up like roasted lamb
Im the table at the top
Your the crumbs at the very bottom (bottom)
I'll outshine ya while in my lair
Like bro look at your godamn hair
Your head be shaped like a pair
But you can't even grow a pear (pear)
Your montages are filled with trash (trash)
Wait imma give you a deserving lash (lash, lash)
You be snitching on the boys
Can't even take a simple joke (joke)
Just go take a breast stroke
While i give you the anti smoke (its lit!)
Do this again
You mess with us test us again i dare you (i dare you)
You finna end up like pop smoke
It will be the end of you my breddrin
[Verse 1: Benshi]
Did he test you fam? (did he?)
Pick up his nan and shank her in my van (shank her in my van)
He be in disney land (disney land)
With my shank in my bank (in my bank)
My and my bretherins in the den with some men (what?)
Test us again fam
You won't regret this again fam
And while im eating this baguette you will be offset
Not gonna forget this master duet, (me and dhanzel)
Bitch lookin like he plays croquet (croquet)
Whats that thing in your pants please cover it (cover it)
Dont want smoke bitch please commit to it
[Verse 2: YBA ZIO & Benshi]
Yes he tested me fam
Yes i got all my g's in the van
Shootin the opps like im shootin some cans
Test me again, ill turn into a tali ban (its lit!)
Ok man is he from iran or krygystan? (or krygystan)
He probably a bts stan
Fantasises bout them just like his gran (just like his gran)
He could be an afghan dan, (dan)
So tell me man why the fam tryna test me (me)
Bitches wanna underestimate me, (yah)
But when i pull up they run away like kimshi
Cause my rist be icy with ivy poisoning with dis spicy wifey (ayeeee!)
[Verse 3: YBA ZIO]
This - This song wasn't an option
Go back to flossin
Ima put it up for an auction, (auction)
Killin - Killin - Killin this beat like im a toxin
Fakin clips so stop takin
Bitch im locked in
Shootin the 3 like a melo (3)
Im gonna be successful as marshmellow
Feelin like roddy ricch im down below, (below, below)
Trash - its its its lit! - bitch - bitch my eyes under prise
Can't take any jokes or lies
Play me easy like this is a pie
Fortnite wins as high as the sky
Feel like my favorite rapper is gonna die (rip)
Either from drugs or being while high
Fuck that soft shit i ain't gonna cry
I got all the things i wanted to buy
[Chorus: YBA ZIO]
Do - Do not test me fam
Grab this shank im finna go ham (go ham)
Im finna stab you and your nan
And eat you up like roasted lamb
Im the table at the top
Your the crumbs at the very bottom (bottom)
I'll outshinin ya while in my lair
Like bro look at your godamn hair
Your head be shaped like a pair
But you can't even grow a pear (pear)
Your montages are filled with trash (trash)
Wait imma give you a deserving lash (lash, lash)
You be snitching on the boys
Can't even take a simple joke (joke)
Just go take a breast stroke
While i give you the anti smoke (its lit!)
Do this again
You mess with us test us again i dare you (i dare you)
You finna end up like pop smoke
It will be the end of you my breddrin
[Verse 1: Benshi]
Did he test you fam? (did he?)
Pick up his nan and shank her in my van (shank her in my van)
He be in disney land (disney land)
With my shank in my bank (in my bank)
My and my bretherins in the den with some men (what?)
Test us again fam
You won't regret this again fam
And while im eating this baguette you will be offset
Not gonna forget this master duet, (me and dhanzel)
Bitch lookin like he plays croquet (croquet)
Whats that thing in your pants please cover it (cover it)
Dont want smoke bitch please commit to it