[Verse 1: Rittz]
R-R-R-R-I-Double T-Z, CNT is the gang, never change from the fame I got
Try to stand out around me gonna need to have a shaved mohawk with the rainbow dot
And some baseball socks and a pink bow tie, drip drip drippin' like a paintball shot
Diamonds on my neck piece, dance in sanction, the clasp still latch but the chain went POP!
Fuck a Lady Ga, Jonas brothers
Fuck the rap game raw, don't wear rubbers
Don't care what is considered in style now
Lookin' like you in and out of homeless shelters
And I'm on time, Jonny Amazon Prime
Like a fat bitch cannonball dive
And it made waves in a pool, wishin' I'd drown
Fuck you and the rappers you consider top five
'Cause they name's not mine, that's fine in time
I become your favorite, underrated one you hated
'Cause you made a sudden change and gave it a listen, now I'm always on your playlist
You ain't armed and dangerous, we ain't scared at all
Little homie you ain't savage, save it
Shouldn't even be allowed for you to wear Savage
I got bread like fresh croissants from Paris, France
A Renaissance man, a lid don't fit my sauce pan
Let's open up and spread the broadband, peak
These MC's so soft, they singin'
Whatcha thinkin', you got a god damn goth band
Your rock jam sweatsuit sans savant fans down to shake a pedal lookin' stupid hard
You keep my name out your music boy
I'll run up on you in the Zumies store
You hit snooze too long
R-R-R-R-I-Double T-Z, CNT is the gang, never change from the fame I got
Try to stand out around me gonna need to have a shaved mohawk with the rainbow dot
And some baseball socks and a pink bow tie, drip drip drippin' like a paintball shot
Diamonds on my neck piece, dance in sanction, the clasp still latch but the chain went POP!
Fuck a Lady Ga, Jonas brothers
Fuck the rap game raw, don't wear rubbers
Don't care what is considered in style now
Lookin' like you in and out of homeless shelters
And I'm on time, Jonny Amazon Prime
Like a fat bitch cannonball dive
And it made waves in a pool, wishin' I'd drown
Fuck you and the rappers you consider top five
'Cause they name's not mine, that's fine in time
I become your favorite, underrated one you hated
'Cause you made a sudden change and gave it a listen, now I'm always on your playlist
You ain't armed and dangerous, we ain't scared at all
Little homie you ain't savage, save it
Shouldn't even be allowed for you to wear Savage
I got bread like fresh croissants from Paris, France
A Renaissance man, a lid don't fit my sauce pan
Let's open up and spread the broadband, peak
These MC's so soft, they singin'
Whatcha thinkin', you got a god damn goth band
Your rock jam sweatsuit sans savant fans down to shake a pedal lookin' stupid hard
You keep my name out your music boy
I'll run up on you in the Zumies store
You hit snooze too long
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