Hey you feel this, another click classic, the real genuine no theatrics
Mother fucker I, backs flips over any y’all actresses

Tracks in the fam, all wacks is in

You ain’t fooling no one when you move like that

Got my mind in a pretzel, what to do with that

You got that extra extra, I’m trying to find out

Make your boy wanna call a time out


Fuck the chit chat, yo son
Let me hit that so I can kick back and concentrate on getting big cash

Got this that, hit that, never gonna quit that

Fresh like a tik-tak, respect yeah I get that


Man you must be out of your goddamn mind

Acting like you making hits, you must be goddam blind

Man you must be out of your goddamn mind


It's a been a while since I really had to regulate

But now it’s on so your cats need to meditate

Man you must be out of your goddamn mind


Now when you catch me on the scene I play the gentlemen’s role

Step to the flow with a real, genuine stroll

Throw a glance at shorty and she do that dance

Backing up on the champ, that’s a steady advance


I love unleashing the freak in a girl

Back shots and hand-cuffs, we in our own world

Got the champagne chilling it feels so right

Cos usually by now I know she’s not my type

So grap my arm if your rolling with me

To the after party, where’s VIP

And the VSOP, it’s all on me

Plus there’s plenty of haze you know what I mean


Man you must be out of your goddamn mind
Acting like you making hits, you must be goddam blind

Man you must be out of your goddamn mind


It's a been a while since I really had to regulate

But now it’s on so your cats need to meditate

Man you must be out of your goddamn mind


Man you must be out of your goddamn mind

Acting like you making hits, you must be goddam blind

Man you must be out of your goddamn mind


It's a been a while since I really had to regulate

But now it’s on so your cats need to meditate

Man you must be out of your goddamn mind

I wrote this, opening the opus
Knowing kids will quote this,
Go and sniff the dopest
Tell me if you smell me
Tell you never felt thee
Coming from where hell be on another relm he’s on

And while you pack heat what I pack is magic
For you trick kids faker than the wackest actress
Fly high jet and give me 15 seconds

To just rhyme my sentence like a drive by lesson

It’s like a drive by lesson
It’s like a drive by lesson
Peace to those who listen

I’ve got some extra shit to split and spit perplex you
It's affection risk, just for the record man I’m wrecking this
I rock it like Rambo you spitting at mimsy
Karate kid kicking man this shit ain’t a film B

There ain’t no trying me

I’m on a rhyming spree
I’ve got clefs noteriety like poiety
Fly high jet and give me 15 seconds

To just rhyme my sentence like a drive by lesson

I wrote this, opening the opus
Knowing kids will quote this,
Go and sniff the dopest

It’s like a drive by lesson
It’s like a drive by lesson

Peace to those who listen

Back to the task at hand

you know the shit i do
So clever got them waving their hands

Like we want more

Supply and demand so i go off

and they love it

Its the pill popping still shopping

even though i get mad
Shit free love thrifting

Nuttin like some brand new oh shit
Cuz coming up

i couldn’t afford this

Y’all rappers is lame like skimmed milk

I’m built like infants playing jenga

Cuz i’ll rap like jesus in a manger

Thats beautiful like the lips on topanga

I’m thirsty and you a tall glass of water

to a mexican sneaking through the boarder

She read me

like she bought me from borders

Said if you digging me dig deep or gotta go harder




Every day i wanna party all the time

Eat molly all the time

Get gnarly all the time

Honestly i think its fucking up my mind

Cuz all i wanna do is party i forgot about the grind




Open your ears the dopest is amongst us

Getting in the swing of things like nunchucks

Be small now there aint no controlling him

Making dudes shape up like i own a gym

I’m on the grind i’m busting these moves

So the throne will be mine ya kids is stoops

I woke up tried to toke up

hit up the weed man but no luck

I’ve been getting money off the books

Weed molly oxy and some thank ass kush

Rhyme sayer

throwing back makers

sour happy hour got me drunker than a sailor

I’m thirsty and you a tall glass of water

to a mexican sneaking through the border

She read me

like she bought me from borders

Said if you digging me dig deep or gotta go harder




Every day i wanna party all the time

Eat molly all the time

get gnarly all the time

Honestly i think its fucking up my mind

Cuz all i wanna do is party i forgot about the grind

I can't do without it, Ah yeah,
I can't do without it, Ah yeah,
Oh no, Without you without you without you,Oh no.
I can't do without it, Ah yeah,
Oh no I can't do without it, Ah yeah,
Oh no