U.O.E.N.O.

Her big ass where my palm hit, pull my dick out, she gon' balm it

Swag surfin' all through the world, slide through the sea on a comet

O-X-Y for these morons, that be that new shit I'm pushin'

Raise off of them pockets, uh, bring more of them coffins (yeah)

These niggas ain't popping, uh, tell them old niggas to move on (yeah)

Aw damn, I done said it, yeah, all them can beheaded

She ain't single, but she solo, you ain't even know it

Unsigned with sold out shows, you ain't even know it

My lips black, but they ain't chapped, she ain't even know that

Let's have sex, she said, "Yes", you know she ain't "no" that

Seed of life on my chest, my head next to her breast

My mind all in the clouds, just bought an ounce of the best

No talking when I'm off that loud

I came quick so she pissed

You know I'm good for another round

But it's hard when everybody on your dick

Know real niggas that's Crips, I know real niggas that's Bloods

Know real niggas that's thugging like you ain't know what's up

Got codeine in my cup, got a couple checks that need cashing

And you could take that to the bank, what's life without a balance?

You ain't even know it, nigga, I be everywhere you ain't even going

I thought it was snowing, but I'm just the coldest nigga out here flowin'

Sick of all that bullshit y'all been promoting, but (Soul!)

Carson in the motherfucking house

Del Amo, watch your motherfucking mouth

I took the game by storm, just to X men out

I'm crazy out my mind, I put my life on the line

The tortoise only makes progress when his neck sticks out

Just a little token of gold if you ain't know it, though

Respect, I get the utmost

I'm so dope, I'm a walking kilo (kilo)

36 Os (Os), you 'on't even know I'm gettin' cheese like Cheetos

You mad that we BMFing, bitch-ass niggas steady PMSing

I never show my hands, can't know my plans

Gotta keep them guessing

Rock, I was off the scene

Now a nigga back like a four and a half

Shooting up the set like Spielberg

See the big picture when them hammers flash

I don't post a lot on Instagram

That's the quickest way they'll get you man

Leave that shit for the bitches man

Alphabet boys, they'll get your ass

IRS, they was on a nigga

Cashed them out, now I'm scot-free

Got my passport in my JanSport, now I'm overseas, uh

You 'on't even know it

Rock been killin' this shit, no gloves, no mask on me

Just 100 thousand cash on me

Back then, I was doing bad, homie

All my bitches bad now

My old hoes try to keep tabs on me

Safe to say I'm the man now

Fuck-ass nigga just stand down

'Fore the shots go up and it's man down

Hands down, still popping

No prescription, I'm flexing

Suplex a pussy, I've been off the edge

Too late to push me, nigga, I ain't fell off

Used to move Frosted Flakes like Kellogg's

Pull up to the bank, count paper like tellers

Top Dawg, Money Gang, bitch, we've been on

Clothesline the beat, nigga, John Cena

Been having stripes, can't walk in my Adidas

Kicked in the door, hand on the Nina

Black Hippy shit, Rock gon' bleed 'em

We turned up e'ry day, you 'on't even know it

Got your bitch with me right now, you 'on't even know it

We turn up in the club, you 'on't even know it

Got a hundred bottles comin', you 'on't even know it, ayy

We came up from nothin', you 'on't even know it

Drive a half a million-dollar car, you 'on't even know it

This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you 'on't even know it

Got a bitch that speak no English, she 'on't even know it

This a thousand dollar pair of shoes, you 'on't even know it

This a thousand dollar cup of lean, you 'on't even know it

This a half a million-dollar car, you 'on't even know it

I came up from the bottom, you 'on't even know it