Lyrics

My **** I'm the best
By your measure
More pressure
These pussy ****
Just some court gestures
I'm baby a king
You fucking with me
For tonight this a fling
PINEology to the knees
That **** clean
With a bad bitch that's escorting
New **** in my city
New to extortion
Yea it's some ties in the Pines
So save up for MAC portion
And bitch I got to keep it gutter
Only thing I need is black forces
I'm raps orphan
Rap sorcery
I got baddie
Front to back gorgeous
I'm blowing gas
Twelve creeping in black Taurus
They looking salty
Cuz they peep I'm in a
Black foreign
But It's rental
I ain't even got full coverage
Just incidental
Caged up
Most of my dogs is in the kennel
Kibbles n bits
No OJ
But I'm killing this bitch
I'm still with the shits
Been blowing in the field
With a zip I'm gone
Young King gassed up
On the west side
Lil **** Sheed Wallace
When them techs fly
Moon walking out the ghetto
But I step fly
My bitch burn this shit down
Call her left eye
Yea we undisputed
They talking foolish
Trying to find the way
We moving bitch
I'm getting high
She better fuck me while I do it
Ain't going to lie
If you don't fuck with me
You stupid bitch
Yea
I'm getting lose with this
Cross em up
Kyrie Irving
I could juke a bitch
I ain't talking
On some hooping shit
Take your hoe, flip her
Then toss her like a hookah tip
I'm too legit
I been throwing plays
To young hooligans
My partners want
To know the game
Then I'm gon tutor them
I was moving tapes
Like them baggies
Booming two for ten
Talking slick
But want to ride with me
Let em Uber then
These cap **** talking fly
You've got to prove it here
Take rapper, bite his head off
That's a souvenir
Carolina **** like baby
I'll blow the Roof in here
Blue dollars my blue devil
Who fuck with Duke in here
Yea, fuck the opposition
Ain't no competition
Shit, all your compositions
Clearly optimism
This flow make a pedestrian
Want to stop and listen
These rappers thinking I'm Thanos
The way I stop your vision
Young King gassed up
On the west side
Lil **** Sheed Wallace
When them techs fly
Moon walking out the ghetto
But I step fly
My bitch burn this shit down
Call her left eye
Yea we undisputed
They talking foolish
Trying to find the way
We moving bitch
I'm getting high
She better fuck me while I do it
Ain't going to lie
If you don't fuck with me
You stupid bitch
Written by: Antuan Herriott, Mason Armon Capel
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