[Intro:YurBoySponge & Young Ace]
I’m grateful for how far I’ve gotten
I thank all of you

Monarch of the Solar System type shit!
(Sponge Gang)

[Beat 1:Savior]
Uh,Mister Morales,how I step on you bitches
Leave no witnesses
Not even Jehovah!
I did me some cokah!
And it ain’t ovah!
I pull up in my roovah!
These bitches flocking to me like Sosa

They be like bless you
I don’t want your blessings bitch!
Got a gun on me like Stitch
Me and Pat,we hitting licks
These APs are cracker faced,I ain’t talking bout Ritz
Black and white music? Now that’s a perfect mix!
I break these bitches apart like Twix
No,like Reese’s Sticks!
Augh! Now I’m pissed
I got a hit list
My watch go tick tick
My Glock go
Blyatt! But I’m not Russian
Fuck with me,concussion
I don’t need no percussion
Like McDonald’s,I love it
You already know how we run it

[Beat 2:No Friends In The Industry]
Like IG,let me see through your lens
I don’t need friends
I need to make ends
And I got a girlfriend
Lots of people don’t know that
Take a snip on my Kodak
No Black,ay
You should know that

[Beat 3:Don’t Play That]
I ain’t playing wit y’all no more
Get outta my face
I’mma beat. Another case
You shouldn’t have brought up my name in the first place
No way,José!
I’mma outperform you like I was in a foot race
I don’t. Play that
I fuck that bitch with a strap
Sponge don’t. Play that
On god your. Pockets fat
[Beat 4:Thief In The Night]
I go Hannibal on this beat,no Buress
No worries,no sweat
I’ll just smoke another cigarette
On the thirteenth like Jason
I’ll leave you adjacent
I ain’t running for Dunkin
But it’s really the
Police. That be chasing
My Glock is racist

[Beat 5:Everybody Shooters Too]
I know all the shooters
And the trappers
And these pussy rappers
I could fuck twenty bitches at the same time
But I’m in the crapper
I just fell. Off a ladder
That doesn’t matter
Say you have. Thirty bodies
That too doesn’t really matter

[Beat 6:Get Dripped]
Shawty fell in love with my drip
My drip my drip my drip
I’m gon get that bitch licked
She fell in love with the stick
She wanna suck on the dick
But not in front of the kids
Shawty said that I don’t miss
I agreed,and blew her a kiss
[Beat 7:To The Moon]
Roll up da ting and smoke up
I do not give no fuck
She make ma name ring every time
Baby you are worth a dime
We can run off in da night
You are my light
Give me the pipe
Or I’ll have to take a life
Win this shit,no strife

[Beat 8:Like Dat]
I’m as sharp as a pencil
Any instance,I’ll fuck up the instrumental
No incidental
Receiving hella rental
All smiles like the dental
Fucking up my mental
Just like dat. Dat

[Beat 9:livin wild]
My flow’s sick,need to go to the hospital
So many people dying,can’t stand the violence
Can’t stay in here,I need to start a riot
Let a fucker try it
But he gon fail
I’m off the rail
But Gunna isn’t pushing P,he’s pushing J
Jail!

[Beat 10:Shake The Room]
Smoking so dope,I’m as high as the chandelier
I haven’t smoked in years
Just tryna help my peers
She want Prada,Gucci,Louis Vuitton and Saint Laurent
I get her whatever she wants
Like a ghost,I haunt
Everybody acting so nonchalant
SpongeBob WooPants

[Beat 11:New turban]
Got some demons on my shoulders
I told em to get off
I’m low key sipping that sizzurp
Makes me as strong as a bolder
Big fella,no ogre
When it comes to pot,I’m a smoker
I’m as sharp as my choker
And when I laugh,it sounds like the Joker

[Interlude:HoodRich Joker]
Why so serious?

[Beat 12:Pressure]
Reach for my chain,get your head blown off
I ain’t kidding either
I kill these motherfuckers like the reaper
And your bitch? Well she’s a keeper
All y’all gon die
Leave you in the four four five
I see angels in the sky
I see their guns
They gon shoot from the sky

[Beat 13:R.I.P.]
R.I.P. to you bitch
Yellow canaries like piss
Fuck around and you get hit
He got hit,we stealthy with the shit
Reach for my chain,get crucified
Like an airplane,I’m getting fly
And my baby mama,she gon ride
Smoking on that cherry pie

[Beat 14:On Me]
Oh you lying homie
Sticks out like Obi Wan Kenobi
Oh wait,you don’t even know me
You a fucking phony
And you just got your wig split
Ain’t that some shit
Steady aiming on your block
And we don’t fucking miss

[Beat 15:Green Light]
That’s a green light,I walked through it
Smoked on Duck and whoever was left
Fuck around and you a suspect
We ain’t say his name yet
But it starts with a Q and it ends with a fuck him
Turn the green into red

[Beat 16:Stick]
It’s a war zone when we stepping in
Got the red tip,that’s all he’ll see
On a road trip,took ecstasy
Now she wanna have sex with me
She wanna Lego my Eggo
She wanna defile a negro
It’s not always green where the grass grows
But she stupid
So I whacked the hoe

[Beat 17:GUMMY]
Everything I’m on is Benjamin’s
And we in Paris wid it
Hundred bands in it
Hit the jackpot
Your man got shot
He ain’t coming back because the block too hot
The Glock too hot
We gon give it all we got
Cornered him at a wing stop
We start running when we see opps

[Beat 18:20 Min]
Glock be. Loaded
She open up. Like a lotus
Got it. I know it
Got a hundred bands. I’mma show em
I got them suicide doors you would kill for
You would live for
You would want
Indefinitely
I made a hit and it went to the majors
This ain’t no Little League

[Beat 19:Meh]
Running from the cops,they the fucking opps
It be Count Dracula on your fucking block
You think your shit is hot?
I would rather not
I be Goldi with the locks
Show my grills to the dentist and be like,”What’s up doc?”

[Beat 20:Sacrifices]

Real talk

Yuh,I look back at my career
Didn’t expect to get this big
I’m glad so many people fuck with me
It’s the sound that they dig
I’m a goat when it comes to freestyles
Except I haven’t done one in a while
So this one is compiled
Next one will be full again

You better talk nice to me
Or you’re not gonna talk at all
I’m on a fucking ball
When it’s the right time,I’ll make the call
My pockets swollen
Like the aftermath of a bee stinging you
Most of all,I’m real
Sponge would never be a fake
I have these scars to prove it
Just take one look at my face

I went through some things I’m not willing to discuss
In this verse,I will not cuss
Got money on me
Yeah,like King Tut
Give me all the praise you can while I’m still alive
Cause people only do it when you die
I would admit,I live that life
And I love my life
They said

I wouldn’t be shit,now look where I’m at
You at the bottom now
Gimme my crown
Cause I deserve it now
Both lanes I be swerving in now
If it ain’t cash then what the hell are we talking about?

I get guap,that’s the usual
If you ain’t fucking with me,you’re delusional
My name’s one that you gotta go
You spent all that time in prison,now your career’s gonna blow
They keep calling me twin
That other guy,he ain’t your boy
Be careful about where you staying at
That’s what I learned in Detroit

[Outro:YurBoySponge]
R I P Young Ace,Lil Keed,Pop Smoke,Juice WRLD,Triple X,Nipsey and Von. I’m doing this for all of y’all