[Intro]
It's me (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Who the fuck else? (Uh)
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Sworn enemies like rattlesnake and mongoose (Uh)
I'm laid up while mami makin' mangu (Uh)
I just put like twenty turbos on the Honda, shit from '92 (Ah)
Surround my body with the Paulo Santo (Yeah)
Yeah, bitch it's Bronny and the Bronco
Once again, ridin' in the sunset (Ooh)
Blood inside my eyes (Uh), I can't let it touch my son's head (No)
This shit drippin' on the BoJack's with no napkins (Uh)
Life is one take, no actin'
Already travelled back and forth to different galaxies, no cappin' (God damn)
You starin' at the Captain (Uh), a young Eric Clapton (Uh)
The all white B7 Alpina see me lamped in (Uh)
Money green sweatsuit made by champion a champion (Champion)
Fuck the blunts, double parked outside the Pantheon
Feelin' like I'm Maximus (Uh)
This type of shit'll make the feedback flip
Make the plane fly backwards (Ooh), make the college coach buy my pops a tractor then I practice (Blue Chips)
We set him up through the computer, he a catfish (Haha)
He thought it was Maria (Uh-uh)
But it was a motherfucker that looked like Judge Mathis (Ah-ah)
Pull the machete out the mattress (Oh, oh)
Caught him slippin', he an actress
It's me (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Who the fuck else? (Uh)
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Sworn enemies like rattlesnake and mongoose (Uh)
I'm laid up while mami makin' mangu (Uh)
I just put like twenty turbos on the Honda, shit from '92 (Ah)
Surround my body with the Paulo Santo (Yeah)
Yeah, bitch it's Bronny and the Bronco
Once again, ridin' in the sunset (Ooh)
Blood inside my eyes (Uh), I can't let it touch my son's head (No)
This shit drippin' on the BoJack's with no napkins (Uh)
Life is one take, no actin'
Already travelled back and forth to different galaxies, no cappin' (God damn)
You starin' at the Captain (Uh), a young Eric Clapton (Uh)
The all white B7 Alpina see me lamped in (Uh)
Money green sweatsuit made by champion a champion (Champion)
Fuck the blunts, double parked outside the Pantheon
Feelin' like I'm Maximus (Uh)
This type of shit'll make the feedback flip
Make the plane fly backwards (Ooh), make the college coach buy my pops a tractor then I practice (Blue Chips)
We set him up through the computer, he a catfish (Haha)
He thought it was Maria (Uh-uh)
But it was a motherfucker that looked like Judge Mathis (Ah-ah)
Pull the machete out the mattress (Oh, oh)
Caught him slippin', he an actress
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