[Verse 1: YWF Ricky P (Westside Gunn)]
Can't drag the knack I slap like Tyson on some boom bap
This exactly how Rick do rap, swear I won’t stick to trap
But I will stick a fag to clap ya ass, blow back like a C2 pack
Not new I left the past tense, like a nomad with a full map
In pursuit of a new format, hold up, grip on my gonads
Like Turner in a red hat, can't believe I just said that (Boom, Boom, Boom!)
Can't hold my chatter, I’m put you to death, no cap
I body bag boys even if you have a little lapse
Bags of cash, why ain't y'all spend it on ya girl ass
Dropped mad stacks on your girl to keep her at leisure
Chelsether any sleeper like Kruger disguised as the reaper
My ether takeover the blueprint of the dreamer (Boom, Boom, Boom!)
Still stay humble as Keanu Reeves, that passion a keeper
Humble enough to be a preacher, that shit necessity
Don't message me, I unfollow when you act a celebrity
(Ayo!)
I unfollow when you act a celebrity

[Hook: Westside Gunn (YWF Ricky P)]
Niggas kiss the ring daily, my throne ain't tampered
Four and a baby, I stashed the MAC by the Pampers
You know I'm brazy, Balmains with the head chopped
The rest'll follow, nigga died from a leg shot
You know the routine (Y'all forsake me)
Niggas kiss the ring daily, my throne ain’t tampered
Four and a baby, I stashed the MAC by the Pampers
You know I’m brazy, Balmains with the head chopped
The rest'll follow, nigga died from a leg shot
You know the routine
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