Sections

Damn Ricardo you made this one?

Come back I'm droppin' the heat

But I stay Cold like the meats

Straight bars like I'm outta jail

I'm the shit, Dysentery

All you ns my seed (Seed)

Last of a dead breed (Breed)

Cause I'm really birthing ns so might as well teach 'em all how to read

Ain't push them ns out of me, I gave them C-Section

Ain't fucking for V.I.P, I'm at the V-Section

Walkin up the walls they put on me, I'm at the G-Section

They called the Billy, not Eilish

I'm at the Bad G-Section

All my Opps linked in a picture, already know what they saying

Punt to a hoe like I kicked her, already know who they blaming

Future G.O.A.T I'm the Goatee

Blocking shots I'm the goalie

Only one on scoring in court

Hoes benched and they still hating

Hoes must've used some starch cause they still pressed

Never getting crossed unless it's at the temple it's why I stay blessed

Squeeze you ns like Balls

Oh, wait Pause

But I'll release stress

Ns always got dirty teeth, call 'em yellow boned cause they need Crest

N I will smack the shit outta you, do be all up in my face

Ns don't want real smoke they got they vapes they know my shit is laced

You a Gemini, bitch you two faced

Body this track, I win the Race

Bodying ns left and right

But I clean my tracks ion leave a Trace, bitch yuh

Come back I'm droppin' the heat

But I stay Cold like the meats

Straight bars like I'm outta jail

I'm the shit, Dysentery

All you ns my seed (Seed)

Last of a dead breed (Breed)

Cause I'm really birthing ns so might as well teach 'em all how to read

Ain't push them ns out of me, I gave them C-Section

Ain't fucking for V.I.P, I'm at the V-Section

Walkin up the walls they put on me, I'm at the G-Section

They called the Billy, not Eilish

I'm at the Bad G-Section

One more thing, I can't fuck with you hoes

Ima sit up on my throne, my Opps is stuck with you hoes

Ima get my fucking pen and write all over you hoes

My pen Bi, it attacks anyone however it goes

Why you leaching on me?

You stay peaking on me

These hoes ain't hot, they can't even start beaching on me

My mother preaching on me

I got a teacher in me

Cause I be schooling ns, y'all don't even deserve a B

Man, y'all ns grown as hell and y'all ain't doing shit?

Someone hand 'em Laxatives cause that n ain't doin' shit

Give em prune juice so that he could start doin shit

I don't see shit man not even a little bit, man

Y'all ns gotta stop playin' wit me for real like

I gave 'em Pop

I gave 'em Hip Hop, I'm Givin ns R&B

Who the fuck y'all know that's doin' it like me?

Name one and bring 'em like

Come back I'm droppin' the heat

But I stay Cold like the meats

Straight bars like I'm outta jail

I'm the shit, Dysentery

All you ns my seed (Seed)

Last of a dead breed (Breed)

Cause I'm really birthing ns so might as well teach 'em all how to read

Ain't push them ns out of me, I gave them C-Section

Ain't fucking for V.I.P, I'm at the V-Section

Walkin up the walls they put on me, I'm at the G-Section

They called the Billy, not Eilish

I'm at the Bad G-Section