[Verse 1]
Ayo
Put this in your fuckin' pipe and smoke it
Your favorite rapper was supposed to protect his neck, and I broke it
Choked him out like Ted Dibiase, on some slow shit
My dope too potent, first timers take a micro dosage (Uh-huh)
Steppin' on your throat in them KING 40º Below shits
You got no motion, a gun for hire like Billy Ocean
Free Max B, Grand Crew, the wavy potion
Your lady open, I'm low in the Mercedes coastin'
They fiend'd out, like I brought '80s coke in (Uh)
My coat Gucci Ghost, see the toast when it blow open (Woah)
Step back, this a death trap, rep the Yankee or thе Mets hat
Got everything that thе rest lack
Better bars, I look better, my bitch badder, bet that (What else?)
Shittin' on you niggas, like I ate a ex-lax
The dick is where my ex ate, but that hoe won't get a text back (Nah)
I got a high flex rate, frequently how I get racks
It's no competition in this game, and all the rest wack (You niggas washed!)
Six figures off of the slang, Ms where I end at
Multiple, I'm '03 Hov with the shoulder move
Shakin' bum-ass niggas off like I'm supposed to do (Uh-huh)
Load and shoot (Bow), fuck a convo if it ain't loads of loot
You niggas boof, I smoke you and your whole social group (Grrt)
[Chorus]
I'm connected like Wi-Fi
You niggas trash, I come smoke your whole staff like a drive-by (Bow-bow-bow-bow!)
I had to grind, no hand outs like a high five (Aha)
I been a trailblazer like Clyde the Glide
I'm connected like Wi-Fi
You niggas trash, I come smoke your whole staff like a drive-by (Boom-boom-boom!)
I had to grind, no hand outs like a high five
Been a trailblazer like Clyde the Glide (Ayo)
Ayo
Put this in your fuckin' pipe and smoke it
Your favorite rapper was supposed to protect his neck, and I broke it
Choked him out like Ted Dibiase, on some slow shit
My dope too potent, first timers take a micro dosage (Uh-huh)
Steppin' on your throat in them KING 40º Below shits
You got no motion, a gun for hire like Billy Ocean
Free Max B, Grand Crew, the wavy potion
Your lady open, I'm low in the Mercedes coastin'
They fiend'd out, like I brought '80s coke in (Uh)
My coat Gucci Ghost, see the toast when it blow open (Woah)
Step back, this a death trap, rep the Yankee or thе Mets hat
Got everything that thе rest lack
Better bars, I look better, my bitch badder, bet that (What else?)
Shittin' on you niggas, like I ate a ex-lax
The dick is where my ex ate, but that hoe won't get a text back (Nah)
I got a high flex rate, frequently how I get racks
It's no competition in this game, and all the rest wack (You niggas washed!)
Six figures off of the slang, Ms where I end at
Multiple, I'm '03 Hov with the shoulder move
Shakin' bum-ass niggas off like I'm supposed to do (Uh-huh)
Load and shoot (Bow), fuck a convo if it ain't loads of loot
You niggas boof, I smoke you and your whole social group (Grrt)
[Chorus]
I'm connected like Wi-Fi
You niggas trash, I come smoke your whole staff like a drive-by (Bow-bow-bow-bow!)
I had to grind, no hand outs like a high five (Aha)
I been a trailblazer like Clyde the Glide
I'm connected like Wi-Fi
You niggas trash, I come smoke your whole staff like a drive-by (Boom-boom-boom!)
I had to grind, no hand outs like a high five
Been a trailblazer like Clyde the Glide (Ayo)
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