Okay I pulled up to the function
Everybody know my name
"Who you wit, what you on?"
Same goddamn thing
Honey hair, silver chain
Future bright, I'm Doctor Strange
Kaya kill away the pain
A nigga so smooth, I'm dry in the rain
What's the word?
A nigga stay fly as a bird
Kick that lil' bitch to da curb
Vinny really finna splurge
Aye, ooo
That boy smooth
He cannot do
What I do
Break the girl down
Then I build her back up
Now she stuck
Like some glue
If anyone asks, I’m outstanding
Got her wetter than Atlantic
Not from this planet,
This flexin' turnin' to a habit
I drip with no sink that's crazy, nigga
My shorty not basic, nigga
I came from the basement, nigga
Still bag chasin' nigga
Okay I pulled up to the function
Everybody know my name
"Who you wit, what you on?"
Same goddamn thing
Honey hair, silver chain
Future bright, I'm Doctor Strange
Kaya kill away the pain
A nigga so smooth, I'm dry in the rain
These niggas ridin' the wave
Get the fuck outta my face
Hell naw, Ion relate
You know it's Based on bass
Lil' nigga keep up the pace
I done took away the brakes
Playin' with the gang ain't safe
Y'all niggas good, I'm great
Girl you look familiar
What is yo dealia?
They wanna be me
But they nothing similar
Go 'head and fill it up
Full of the Indica
Gimme a ceiling touch
Fuck how you feelin' bruh
'Cause I couldn't care enough
'Cause these niggas silly
They not from the city
But they still be actin' tough
So now I pull up to the function
Shawties want me 'cause of my name
Last night the mirror told me
Ain’t one better in the game
I’m just, walkin' round like I know it
Been dat, but I never show it
If anyone asks, I’m outstanding
They wish a nigga would blow it
I hear voices talkin'
Bitches steady barkin'
Imma livin' legend,
So my style they jockin'
I don't lean to violence
But I still be wildin'
He had time hit me,
But he tough in silence
Poison in my bottle
Goin' full throttle
Fuckin' wannabe models
I'm high, so catch me tomorrow
I can't come in second
Learned to count my blessings
The tongue a lethal weapon
Put you in a dead end
I don't fuck with acid
My mind crazy boo
I ain't been the same since
So I might lie to you
She say she don't got no attitude
Hell, she prolly do
Devil with an ass and smile
Bitch I'm Prada you