Pikachu 1100 Himself

Run around with Josh, bitch, I really love that damn drake
A opp seen me and tried to ask me for a handshake
Bands on your head a little nigga come and set the play
Cuz called my phone about some drink that I had yesterday
You feel me?
You know that drink gone
I could tell you about this one time, but thats the same song
Had to say fuck the whole show, they got my name wrong
Yo' bitch only like me cuz I'm Lev and my thang long
Nigga, fuck that
I'm at Thang Long[?]
I walk up in a bar, patron shots, and turn the game on
This bitch smack her lips every time I turn the game on
Fantastic Four, Johnny Blaze, Flame on
You feel me?
I'm finna burn somеbody
Fuck that I'm Nolan Ryan, finna curve somebody
Marcus Houston in the hallway, i'm finna sеrve somebody
This nigga fucking with that Whitney, like that nigga Bobby
They like Lev that yo' mans, if not we finna rob him
He was talking in third person, now he out his body
It's even harder for the niggas standing right beside me
I'm in this shit like clockwork, you sent the beat, I glided
Bitch, you wanna see the proof?
Nigga, I light yo' ass up just like Pikachu
Nigga, she wore them little shorts, her cheeks be peeking through
Nigga I'll fuck your house up just like a leaking roof
Nigga I take a nigga chain [?] boof
My exes never smile no mo, just like a missing tooth
I see them snakes up in the grass, I hear 'em hissing too
They follow Q, they bought the merch, they want a picture too
And tell yo' nigga to stop flinching or he getting hit with two
And Q [?] hitting me with some sauce and still hitting too
He said, leven, leven, leven, and now I'm Beetlejuice
I told my nigga to weed em out and I'm gonna weasel through