[Intro: Foogiano]
Ho, ho
It's the Mayor, n***a (Fuck is y'all talkin' 'bout, n***a?), y'all see these bars
Y'all n***as can't fuck with me, shawty (Period)
(My daddy made this beat)
My story
My time (Ho)
Clockwork
It's the Mayor, n***a
Ho

[Verse 1: Foogiano]
Overtime gang, winning shot, you know I'm Michael (Huh?)
The young n***as, they slangin' pistols, say that I'm they idol (Mob)
Ain't really an idol (Nah), the Mayor, that's my title (Ho)
Flip these pages of my life, get deep just like a bible (For real?)
This bitch, she want a title (What?), she know that I can't wife her (Ho)
I freestyle by myself, I never jumped into a cypher (Never)
These punchlines hittin' hard, call thеm motherfuckers Tyson (Boom)
And yeah, boy, I'm a bеast, but I be chillin' like a bison (Ho)
I'm humble, but I'm almighty (What?)
Try me, come out my body (Foo)
I'm tiny, but I hit hard
N***a arm just like a shotty (Boom)
I smoke gas in the lobby (Huh?)
Trappin', that be my hobby (Trap)
These diamonds on me pissin', lil' n***a, go find a potty (Ice, ice, ice, ice)
Got problems, we can solve 'em (Huh?)
With me, it come an army (Mob)
And everybody double cupped up, movin' like a zombie (Mud)
You say you got some money, well, n***a, show me some money (Broke)
My young n***as, they itchin', they ready to take it from you (Mob)
Try us, and bitch, we gunnin' (Ho), double drum hold a hundred (Grrah)
Close your mouth, you know your baby mama drive a Honda (Broke)
I send a n***a, they comin' (What?)
They stir you up about that cheese, n***a, like macaroni (Mix)
Your mama gon' be screamin', "Lord, why did you take him from me?" (Ho)
I sit back and I laugh and I count up on all these hundreds (Racks)
I'm laughin' to the money, these haters, they be so funny (Fool)
On the 'net, he gangster, I see him, he won't say nothin' (Ho)
I'm finna drop this bomb, when I drop, it's gon' be atomic (Boom)
[Verse 2: Geezy Escobar]
Hey, daddy was a dope boy, n***a, what you think that I would be? (Trap)
Told my mama I'd be back, I'm catchin' plays right up the street (Hey)
Hittin' lick for a couple bands, now they spend that on the feet
I was crashin', n***as looked right past me, ain't show love to me
Now they double backin', steady askin', but it's up on the fee
Now every time I see your bitch, she somewhere stuck on her knees
The homies 'posed to be my dog, why it feel like we competin'?
She suck me good, but X out all of the leeches
It's fucked up, we ain't have no OG to teach us
Gettin' hella racks off bag like I get bags off these features (Bag)
Since a jit, fuck on your bitch and n***a clean like the cleaners
Trap came from rappin', weigh it up and bag it (Hey)
N***a try, we flashin', hangin' out the Magnum (Hey)
Different shit, ain't average
Young n***a came from shit, they ain't want me to have this
Now I'm bookin', yeah, she bad, but she broke, I'ma pass it

[Verse 3: Foogiano]
Now when mama call me, she get them racks on the average (Brrt)
She was worried 'bout me back then, I grew to a savage
Sell weed in all of my classes, then I started swipin' the plastic
Now my ice is bright (Ice), they gon' pay my price (Hey)
That bitch, she gon' fuck 'cause she know I can save her life (Smash)
Bitch, I came from Reading Road, she know my heart cold
Phone juggs and hittin' four-fours, n***a kick our door (Jugg)
[Outro]
(My daddy made this beat)