Oh you the motherfucking man huh
Oh you be fucking bitches counting all the bands huh
Oh you be trapping out the bando selling grams huh
Oh you be smoking drinking lean and popping Xans huh
You see that's the bullshit that I don't need
I'm telling y'all niggas y'all ain't fucking with me
See I look in the mirror and he said \You are the man\
And I said \Hey man I agree\
Rocks on rainbow
Ben's a nice fellow
Your neck reflects yout personality and mine is yellow
Boy I hit the block like I hate Legos
They know they got thirty seconds Jared Leto
Before they see some halos
And I reload the ammo
Boy is Golf Wang-o
And that's the squad I bang-o
I tell my fucking
Now lets reload the aim-o
Can't a nigga get some fucking chaos in hurr
Want the truth in the
And you can get your ass like a kick in the
Schoolyboy's my niggy you know I'm good
That boy's not that bad enh it's no biggy
It's the G-O the L-F
We go-go no homo
We black out and go hard like JoJo and fuckin' Diggy
No ship in this series
And I just want Iggy man
We been Batmen since Batman have a sidekick
Catch me in some vans like one of them soccer mamas
bitches like the family went to a Oh no
You can't bitch I'm a problem
You get fucked up like the thoughts this side of my noggin
Going harder than the quidditch in Harry Potter
All my shows got one black in it like Larry David
And I'm that nigga
Meaning I'm two niggas
I'm schizo Brent Lowe
My motherfucking bingo
Pink and yellow on my neck remind you of my dickhole
And I don't really fuck with you niggas shout out to Jim Crow
Don't get offended love being darkskinned
23 with the crib and I don't got no tenants
And I don't like sports but the court got a tennis
Is that diamonds on your neck Stay the fuck out my bidness
See that's the cherry bomb
Get my burr on
That's McLaren
chevron
Motors Flog Gnaw
Vans on fuck your Jordans
Went from throwing up to throwing carnivals Yeah nigga
Boy I'm a sicko
Flacko nigga but kinda macho boy
I got some vatos shadow he kinda loco
Pack a pistol we splitting nachos
Then for that cheese boy he some shells just like a taco
So grab your goggles nigga
Taco Tuesday you don't want none of that
Have you heard of Fairfax boy we was running that
Nigga took the store from us yeah fuck all of that
Man he really took the store
Crack a cracker with a barrel
Gang bang tattoos this ain't a Louis rag
got me crip crazy
Pants heavy sag to the left
With the belt strapped no face mask nigga just toe tags
Still the blunts getting past ya
Ain't worried bout no niggas nigga
Grieve over suckers gunpowder on my knuckles
Call the ambulance I'm from the era of crip walking
You was clown-dancing
You wanna be me huh
Cuz is wack when he raps and what he rap he ain't done
Top Dawg Wolf Gang smell the cat on your tongue
Pussy boy you fucked over nigga control your gums
Teeth missing moms' won't recognize your face when it's done
My square homie's license double life in my trunk
Mind power body and soul we break handcuffs
Got a strike on my record double cups and duck
You want the life like us you need to crip that coast
You want to steer that wheel
You want to smoke that kil'
Well who am I