Ciabatta Xavy Rusan

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy
[*Cough*]
Ayy, ayo

[Verse]
I've been heatin' up, I'm boilin' hotter, niggas toilet water
Stack it up as tall as equal dollar, I can't live a squaller
Made the merch, them niggas think it's Prada, wasn't nan-nada
Bread on me thicker than ciabatta, baby, no, I gotta
I'm in my prime, shit rarer than raw steak
You in good hands, ghostwritin' for Allstate
Coughin' out the cookies, shit been hittin' like a punchin' bag
Can't do nothin' bad, I've been stuntin' on your lunchin' ass
I'm long-sighted, see the vision in 4K
You cool with chump change and never gettin' it your way
I'm in that two-door thang, cooler than sorbet
Drippin' like foreplay, while you beggin' for more play
I never worry 'bout the shit they claimin' that it's gonna be
Flier than the people that you wanna be, what's wrong with me?
I'm too cold, so I move south and brought the mink with me
Got 'em thirsty for the flows, come and grab a drink with me
Think quickly, have you ever met a nigga this ill? That's hypothetical

[Chorus]
Tell these pussy niggas get real, see, I don't need applause 'cause I did what I did say
Grown ass nigga, not a minute for this kid play
Tell these pussy niggas get real, see, I don't need applause 'cause I did what I did say
Grown ass nigga, not a minute for this kid play