I just caught a flow, Mase on honor roll
I dive in her wave, geronimo!
Why they call on me?
Tell me honestly
Shawty give me space, you oughta see
All my homeboys puffin' O.G. smoke!
We got the money, still don't do prerolls!
Yeah, y'all don't know what the fuck I been through
The stuff I been doin'
December and June
Only push boundaries when I push the pen through
Leave the girl alone if she don't fuckin' want to
We don't trust no one that's been around for weeks
Oh!
Fix your fuckin' face
What you mad at me for?
Y'all should play the organ, 'cause 888 is preaching
Like I just feel her organs, swear that this shit's instinctive
And she winkin'
And I'm sinkin'
My third eye ain't fuckin' blinkin'
Velvet voodoo, she soft, too cruel
Don't touch my heart bitch! Got a boo boo!
Leave me fuckin 'lone
Been by myself today, yeah
I'ma ascend to another world
I think I'll be okay, yeah
I tried to get in contact with God
So please, just call me back
'Cause I'm on my way to Heaven
And all I can do is laugh, huh
Bitch coming at me with the piece, ah!
Got the diesel?
Cuz I need all that I can
Motherfuck a free thought and the law
The police wanna get the man
But they gotta shoot my ass dead if they wanna see me fall off
I’d rather chop off my head than have you see what I saw
Bitch coming at me with the piece, ah!
Got the diesel?
Cuz I need all that I can
Motherfuck a free thought and the law
The police wanna get the man
But they gotta shoot my ass dead if they wanna see me fall off
I’d rather chop off my head than have you see what I saw (1, 2, 3, 4!)
I just happen to be the baddest dude
Might just slap a fool, leave him black and blue
Not a ragged dude, keep it half of 2
Flow be catching on like I had the flu
I been playing bitches like it’s fucking FIFA
I got millions per appearance like the Mona Lisa, uh
Got a lotta dough, make my pockets swole
Dive inside a hoe, say geronimo
Rapping monotone, wait, I gotta go
Vale, vamonos
See ya, laku noć
Baby, di mi nombre, like I’m Rosalía
I’m contando tutti I soldi, santo, mama mia
I’m the wrong guy to be fucking with, I’m just sayin'
I’m going crazy, bitch I’m untamed
Walking over these features, Ableton my runway
Fuck a Bugatti, gimme Hyundai
I don’t got a whip but maybe some day
Vanguard work together, we back and better, this road is not a one way
Bitch I’m on the 401
Aux cord got So Much Fun
Windows just broke open
I’m in Hoboken
Stole a whip, drive slow motion
Took a tab like Joe Rogan
I’m starting to hallucinate
My bodies going numb
Got no control, nowhere to go
Don’t wanna stop, nowhere to run, ah!
Bitch coming at me with the piece, ah!
Got the diesel?
Cuz I need all that I can
Motherfuck a free thought and the law
The police wanna get the man
But they gotta shoot my ass dead if they wanna see me fall off
I’d rather chop off my head than have you see what I saw
Bitch coming at me with the piece, ah!
Got the diesel?
Cuz I need all that I can
Motherfuck a free thought and the law
The police wanna get the man
But they gotta shoot my ass dead if they wanna see me fall off
I’d rather chop off my head than have you see what I saw
I really wish I looked like Leo in '97
I'm trippin' off mighty beverages
I'm needing 90 reverends
Repent all my loss!
The way I take bodies, bitch
Like she only bump Roddy Ricch, get my "Box" from a shoddy bitch
I got new Vans, got new Birk's
And I'm lookin' mighty cute
Baby
I just robbed Daniel for his shoes
Give me the loot, baby
7 rings on my hand
One for all my deadly sins
Even though one told me
Not to call her again
UH!
I got PRBLMS like I’m 6LACK (Six-Lack!)
But I’m not from East Atlanta
Give these bitches heart attacks
I could turn you to a phantom
Bitch I’m climbing up the ranks like I’m prestiged to top
And people hating on everything like they fiending for flaws
This is only the begging, bro
I stack it to the ceiling, yo
My name ain’t Aubrey Graham
But I get you in your feelings, hoe!
The only 6ix I care about is them figures
I bring my dogs to the top so we all getting bigger
Everyone want to get bigger with me
Everybody want to kick it with me
I'ma pull that lever, know I'm better
Than my baby's ex, please
Yeah, I'ma go crazy
Cheque, Please!
Got Raf Simmons on my sleeve
Got a pint of pussy, right where I should be
Step on all you berries
You silly
Am I really tho?
Dress like I’m Billie, got bigger clothes
Rap like I’m Kenny, I’ma butterfly
Take off that cap, you ain’t gotta lie
Takeoff like rockets, honestly
Y’all bitches don’t mean none to me
I’m an inspiration, I lead the wave
And I’m loud as fuck, I’m luxury
I said "Hodie! Alleluia!"
Swear that I might catch a case
I'll sock it to ya!
And she say she know my name
I run right though her!
Yeah, she look like Mia Wallace from "Pulp Fiction"
I love that girl, she's so independent
This shit cold as hell, I’m putting on my mittens
Gotta show myself, and I ain’t never finished
‘Til I know myself
It’s just me and Mason, ain’t no one else, it’s the holy grail
I need therapy but I’m quarantined
And I’m stuck at home, I can't fucking sleep
Like an insomniac, I stole a Pontiac
And I stole the show, I never brought it back
That shit was hard
Ay, light me some sage
I got you