[Verse 1]
Kickin' Liu Kang knowledge I'm in crewneck collars, I'm him
Hit with a problem, won't flinch, hit with that pop and I scheme
Underwent lots of attempts, vegan, I'm rockin' the Benz
Sometimes I disacknowledge my diet, just got to admit
Said I won't fuck on nobody wife, but I'm honest, I slip
Morrocco, I do lamb, I push Bentleys when I land
Fingers naked any second, couple diamonds on each hand
I was fat then I got sexy, I'm not flexin' on the 'Gram
I'm romantic and I'm yeah, big cartel, tatted bad
I might take your bitch to dinner, she sit down, pull out her chair
A big gangster and a gentleman to he who's unaware
I ignore what others say 'bout me, completely unaware
She know I'm good at keepin' secrets, she feel free to be herself
Women think that it's attractive, I'm intelligent as hell
I might fly her out the country, eat her pussy, lick her ass
Call her lovebug and pull her hair and hit her from the back
Say I'm goin' out of state and then don't ever call her back
Really go and catch a play, but I can never tell her that
I be dealin' with the yay and be pretendin' that I rap
I used to be lookin' for love and shit, but I ain't into that
I got pounds, I got bricks, rental properties for rent
I got clowns in my mix, but I'm finna send a blitz
I be tryna go legit, get rich or die like 50 Cent
I was 'bout to back up out it, then coronavirus hit
Don't move your back, wop that ass like how Miley Cyrus did
Step in hard, make 'em mad, rockin' your designer shit
Let 'em know you got that bag, let 'em know you proud of it
Hmm, say, lil' bitty bitch, you know I'm still with the bullshit
Say lil' bitty bitch, you know I'm still with the bullshit
In and out the section, talkin' reckless, no protection
Scorin' metrics, closet organized in blocks, I'm playin' Tetris
I ain't gotta rap 'til Stevie Wonder see, a nigga hit
Kickin' Liu Kang knowledge I'm in crewneck collars, I'm him
Hit with a problem, won't flinch, hit with that pop and I scheme
Underwent lots of attempts, vegan, I'm rockin' the Benz
Sometimes I disacknowledge my diet, just got to admit
Said I won't fuck on nobody wife, but I'm honest, I slip
Morrocco, I do lamb, I push Bentleys when I land
Fingers naked any second, couple diamonds on each hand
I was fat then I got sexy, I'm not flexin' on the 'Gram
I'm romantic and I'm yeah, big cartel, tatted bad
I might take your bitch to dinner, she sit down, pull out her chair
A big gangster and a gentleman to he who's unaware
I ignore what others say 'bout me, completely unaware
She know I'm good at keepin' secrets, she feel free to be herself
Women think that it's attractive, I'm intelligent as hell
I might fly her out the country, eat her pussy, lick her ass
Call her lovebug and pull her hair and hit her from the back
Say I'm goin' out of state and then don't ever call her back
Really go and catch a play, but I can never tell her that
I be dealin' with the yay and be pretendin' that I rap
I used to be lookin' for love and shit, but I ain't into that
I got pounds, I got bricks, rental properties for rent
I got clowns in my mix, but I'm finna send a blitz
I be tryna go legit, get rich or die like 50 Cent
I was 'bout to back up out it, then coronavirus hit
Don't move your back, wop that ass like how Miley Cyrus did
Step in hard, make 'em mad, rockin' your designer shit
Let 'em know you got that bag, let 'em know you proud of it
Hmm, say, lil' bitty bitch, you know I'm still with the bullshit
Say lil' bitty bitch, you know I'm still with the bullshit
In and out the section, talkin' reckless, no protection
Scorin' metrics, closet organized in blocks, I'm playin' Tetris
I ain't gotta rap 'til Stevie Wonder see, a nigga hit
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