[Verse 1: YUNGMORPHEUS, Fly Anakin]
Fuck you want, I made that cracker say please
Wasn't really trynna chat, I'll take the package and leave
Counting at the crib alone, stacking the cheese
A couple bands for the feature, and a rack for the beats
Sun gon' blaze until the rain come down
He was out in South London trynna make more pounds
Gang got his head fucked up by the money chase
But can't eat shit without a dollar in your pocket
Heard them say you ain't a real killer 'til you killed one
Lil nigga bugging, he was tripping off the guns wait
Plenty cats gon' givе you some game, some takе
Baby can you take me with you with the dumb cake
Raw hamachi, got the [?] on it
Fronted on me then, now she want it
I need the big body with the leg space, table for two at the homie's spot for the test-tasting
And I could never knock another nigga hustle, get your paper
Place grievances to the side, read 'em later
Dominoes on the table, fried fish with escovitch
I'm hoping I can trust the one who lay beside me
Stumbling towards the corner, he tried to shrug it off
Ain't handle it the proper way, fumble loss
Relish go inside potato salad at my auntie crib
Your final offer need a trip with the start of the mountain
Yah yah
Yeah, uh huh (yeah, yeah, yah)
Your final offer need a trip in the start of the mountain (yah)
Fuck you want, I made that cracker say please
Wasn't really trynna chat, I'll take the package and leave
Counting at the crib alone, stacking the cheese
A couple bands for the feature, and a rack for the beats
Sun gon' blaze until the rain come down
He was out in South London trynna make more pounds
Gang got his head fucked up by the money chase
But can't eat shit without a dollar in your pocket
Heard them say you ain't a real killer 'til you killed one
Lil nigga bugging, he was tripping off the guns wait
Plenty cats gon' givе you some game, some takе
Baby can you take me with you with the dumb cake
Raw hamachi, got the [?] on it
Fronted on me then, now she want it
I need the big body with the leg space, table for two at the homie's spot for the test-tasting
And I could never knock another nigga hustle, get your paper
Place grievances to the side, read 'em later
Dominoes on the table, fried fish with escovitch
I'm hoping I can trust the one who lay beside me
Stumbling towards the corner, he tried to shrug it off
Ain't handle it the proper way, fumble loss
Relish go inside potato salad at my auntie crib
Your final offer need a trip with the start of the mountain
Yah yah
Yeah, uh huh (yeah, yeah, yah)
Your final offer need a trip in the start of the mountain (yah)
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