Mmmm, mmm, mmm
Mmm, mmm, mmm
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, Ooh
Play that shit back Marco
Play it back
Yeah
Woah, woah, woah
I ain't never pickin' up the pin, no, no (no, no)
This could be my last like hook, oh, no (oh, no)
Never like pickin' up the pen again
I gotta stay, yeah, with my gingerbread men
I gotta stay, yeah, like a heavy, like a soldier
Gotta, yeah, stay like, gotta, yeah, keep my composure
Whoa, movin' through the water
Movin' okay, movin' wantin, yeah, your daughter
Run up on me, okay, yeah, you can cook it, yeah, you can cook it, yeah
You can throw it, you can throw it farther
I've been, like, in the rebound, I've been, like, in town
I've been, yeah, like, movin' n' seein', yeah, all the frowns
I've been movin', holdin', keepin' my crown
I've been, like, holdin', keepin', okay, yeah, my crown
It's time to give it up for the ones that lost it
It's time for the ones, okay, that give it up, they better chalk it, better walk it
You better, yeah, stay in front okay, n' tell your enemy to talk it
Like talk it
Yeah, yeah
It could be a love or a game, yeah, yeah
It could be the one argument and, yeah, then bang
(Bang, bang, bang, bang)
And then you wash it away
Then, yeah, get back up, okay, in your prime
Wake up, okay, about, like, nine
Give it a smile, okay, for the world, okay, for the people around
Make a good, like, judgment
Never make no sacrifice, no
Always never be no peasant, yeah
Wrap it up, wrap it up, throw it up, yeah, like a present
Christmas comes, yeah, once a year around like a present (uh-huh)
I'm still, like, taking off these birds like peasants, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
This might be, yeah, my last hook (my last)
This might be my last book
This might be my last rap
Ooou