[Intro - Christ Dillinger]
Unc complaining to me and I'm letting him vent
Got my arm in the pot and I'm cooking up rent
I can't argue with bitches that's doing the most
Bitch you texting my phone I turn into a ghost
Im passing (?) two bands and the O
I ain't beefing with niggas I'm not from the O
I'm truly stupid paid, that's just how I feel today
I'm moving slow, I got purple Percies in my lemonade
Christ Dillinger this is so Based Negative

[Verse 1 - tenkay]
Based Negative on that squad shit
Bando bands R.I.P to that man With my man, looking like somthin' from Back to the Future and not Biff Tan
Got too damn high, if I come down, I don't think I'ma stick this land
Bad bitch on my dick 'cause she know who I am, next day [I shot her a band me?] off the 'gram
Erry motherfuckin' day I feel like a goat, trapped in a world full of lambs
The .45 got my side bustin' a nigga Ferragamos just to hold up my pants
Pourin' on all my designer makе up my attire, I can barely pronounce thе brand
I'm in Club ONYX picking stripper money off the floor and throwin' the 1s in the can
Bitch throw them buns at my man, I could make you famous tonight you know who I am
Get a yellow chain like lemonade, told Johnny Dang go exquisite by hand
Bought a beach house out in Maui, sippin' on Mai Tai's with my feet in the sand
High tide nigga's watching the sand, if I go broke put my hand back in the pan
[?] my lips around the human race and it can't be studied by man
If I'm lying then I'm flying, nigga God could put me down I wouldn't give a damn
I put my trust in no nigga like [?] they snaking that man
Me and Christ D hold a nigga bitch for ransom, he better follow demands
Damn, Walk in this bitch like Jesus Christ, make a nigga say amen
Tenkay ain't ever save no bitch so why the fuck would I save a man?
Catch a nigga out in traffic green tipped paint job we gunna spray your van
I'ma paint this shit like that boy Gogh Van, shit nigga, I meant Van Gogh
Lookin' for me I'm probably in your hoe in the front seat of a new lambo
Cough drop how she give me the throat
[Shoot my ???] how she suckin' the goat
Run up on me you run off as a ghost
I don' say much but I'm doin' the most
Spent 30 nights in the bando it was a dark trap I feel like Loco Los?
Space Ghost I go coast to coast
Like Marquise I get money rows
First time bustin off a pill, felt like Joe Swanson, that shit made me roll
My mamma had high expectations, wanted me to make the honour roll
I ain't even know why, because I couldn't even one class on my own
Before I was TenKay, I was seeing my success in the future, Raven Symone
She ain't really tryna hear that so I self isolated, please leave me alone
I pray to god my new bitch don't do me like my ex bitch and leave me alone
Im sosa bitch, I'm in fendi and prada
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