Lyrics
I'm so fuckin' sick and tired
I get in and out the jam like MacGyver
Yeah that chopper turn a fitted to a visor
Don't ask me bitch, I'm not your supervisor
We don't give a fuck, yeah you suck
That shit ain't enough
You will waste your nut and
We clutch finna pull up
We cannot be touched
What's the fuss we so merciless
Yeah you think you hot, nigga (fuck you)
Man you different (duh)
A nigga needs his distance (get away)
Yeah he was cool before now
You lookin' like some bitches
Yeah it's just me and my dog
And we lookin' like Tintin
I get in a world of
Science boutta open a dimension god damn
'Cause y'all idolize hoes
With your eyes closed elevation set the low
How the fuck we get here?
Bust a nut in your left ear so
You know why we came here
Yup, know I gotta make my name here
Boutta change the name of
All the damn reindeer
Have a holiday boutta celebrate every year
No fighting games but you know
Your boy top tier ooh, for the rush
Sorry fool I don't give a fuck
(I don't give a fuck)
Who are you if you don't know us?
It's evident you're someone no one trusts
I'm so fuckin' sick and tired
I get in and out the jam like MacGyver
Yeah that chopper turn a fitted to a visor
Don't ask me bitch, I'm not your supervisor
We don't give a fuck, yeah you suck
That shit ain't enough
You will waste your nut and
We clutch finna pull up
We cannot be touched
What's the fuss we so merciless
You think you hot, nigga (what?)
Rollin' a blunt on the highway
Oh did I mention it's my strain
I ain't got time for the mind games
Givin' me brain like a migraine
You can look but you can't find me
You niggas never define me
I knew that I had it since 90'
It was your time and your times change
I lace up my boots and then I excel
Might as well
Servin' that shit to my clientele
Might as well
We all a product of try and fail
I got the dope it's a fire sale
I hit the booth and leave fire trails
I got that shit that make iron melt
Tryna get Richie is Lionel
Rollin' my dope and fuck how you feel
I'm from Chicago it's been a drill
I got some niggas still in the field
Like the NFL
Yo new shit sound like a Benadryl
Yo girl hit me like, when we finna chill?
She kinda annoying, I hit it still
They said I would fail but I didn't still
And now I'm caught up in a whirlwind
Go to sleep and wonder where the world went
If they on the path then I encourage them
We just out here young
And fuckin' flourishing
Never been too proud to be American
But I guess it suit's
Me 'cause I'm arrogant
Take your knee out like you Nancy Kerrigan
Gave a fuck before, I never care again
Never care again
I'm so fuckin' sick and tired
I get in and out the jam like MacGyver
Yeah that chopper turn a fitted to a visor
Don't ask me bitch, I'm not your supervisor
We don't give a fuck, yeah you suck
That shit ain't enough
You will waste your nut and
We clutch finna pull up
We cannot be touched
What's the fuss we so merciless
You think you hot, nigga (what?)
Aye, y'all so fucking woke
Still coppin' dimes
Boy, I know that you don't want no smoke
No nine for real
Crack a seal we can take it slow
Take a smoke
Ain't no deuces nigga, this an invitational
They killin' niggas and they
Appetite is insatiable
We build up like Mason's do
Penny brick and mortar
Plenty Rick and Morty references
I know my dick is shorter
In a parallel universe where
Little dicks are More attractive
Than skin is important
I'm more proactive when things start
To get bumpy anyway
They lump me in with conscious rappers
But I'm so much more than a preacher
Writer, teacher, learn to see the real
Don't fall into the feature film trappin'
Know that niggas will act regardless
I'm hardly heartless
The passion is hardy and
Euro steppin' like Harden
Flippin' through chapters of passport papers
Boarding charter boats and altered suit's
Or author quotes like
"Drink more water" you should try it
Nothing in this world like it
Word to Keke Wyatt
I'm so fuckin' sick and tired
I get in and out the jam like MacGyver
Yeah that chopper turn a fitted to a visor
Don't ask me bitch, I'm not your supervisor
We don't give a fuck, yeah you suck
That shit ain't enough
You will waste your nut and
We clutch finna pull up
We cannot be touched
What's the fuss we so merciless
You think you hot, nigga (what?)