This beat just made my neck go sore
Money over bitches like I run a Petco store
They been out here burning bridges we ain’t friends no more
Thought this was a competition? How’d I get so bored?
Oh, yawn yawn I could do this in my sleep
Skipping class made me stupid with the beats
Getting ass, got a new bitch in my sheets but she can’t stay the night
I’m the heavyweight champ you can ask Dana White
Put the champagne on ice
Cuz this rap changed my life
Please don’t act like you want it
If you can’t pay the price
Please don’t act like you floppin’ all because of tough luck
All you part time rappers need to shut the fuck up
What’s the strongest drink you have?
Yep get me five of those
I ain’t dipping til my vision looking like kaleidoscope
This the only vibe I know
I’ve been running some laps
I just dropped like 30 tracks every one of em’ slaps, damn

Swisher sweets with the sour grapes, yeah
Tell me how it taste, yeah
Tell me how it taste, yeah
Tell me how it taste, yeah
Swisher sweets with the sour grapes, yeah
Tell me how it taste, yeah
Tell me how it taste, yeah
Tell me how it taste, yeah

I got no ceilings need a drop top roof
You say you the hottest but it’s not not true
Someone else might top this but it’s not not you
Women looking at me different when I walk walk through
Ooh, put you on mute
Lapped you 3 times tell me what you gon do
I’m doing all the shit that you took too long to
You could never stop me I could probably stop you
Let me manifest, listen up, Brandon’s next
I need big ass mansion, I need handsome checks
I need billboard hits, I need random sex
With some supermodel girls with the ass and chest
The beats keep coming, the songs keep coming,
I’m doing it all, I do not need nothing
From any of y’all, so do not keep bluffin’
Got you all outnumbered but this is not 300

Swisher sweets with the sour grapes, yeah
Tell me how it taste, yeah
Tell me how it taste, yeah
Tell me how it taste, yeah
Swisher sweets with the sour grapes, yeah
Tell me how it taste, yeah
Tell me how it taste, yeah
Tell me how it taste, yeah