Lyrics
Fuck boy, don't come where I'm at (boom)
Fuck a gun, I done seen niggas die strapped (boom)
I seen the ghost of the opps that got clapped (boom)
Ain't going nowhere, but motherfucker, I'm back, I'm back, I'm back (boom, boom)
What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up, ho?
My name Grafh, baby, check, uh
Strap with the plug, I ain't linking without it (no)
Eyes wide shut, I ain't blinking without it, I ain't sinking without it
I'm so hotheaded, I could turn cocaine into crack thinking about it (hot)
I don't care who hot, new topic
I got birds hula hoop hopping, flew the coop flocking
That's why when I walk in the coop, then the roof dropping
Tell the rappers when I walk in the booth, then I'm food shopping (I'm hungry)
Banana clip under the semi-poking
Inf dot over the curve like a semi-colon
I'm already rolling, damn, this summer it's already snowing
I'm already loaded, beam on the beam, it's already glowing (yeah)
I'm surrounded by demons and deadly omens
Coke to dope, go from Selena to Kelly Rowland (wow)
So many souls lost in the sauce, and so many stolen
But my mama's death's breaking the heart that's already broken
But I'm king, I thought I had the crown glued on
I'm a machine, nigga, I got the crown screwed on, talk about
Fuck boy, don't come where I'm at (boom)
Fuck a gun, I done seen niggas die strapped (boom)
I seen the ghost of the opps that got clapped (boom)
Ain't going nowhere, but motherfucker, I'm back, I'm back, I'm back (boom, boom)
Squeeze first, ask questions last, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh
Squeeze first, ask questions last, last, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh
It's the black soprano dawn, I put a trap in a piece of shop
Then put rims on your baby mama Equinox
Hundred thousand on the Adidas box
I whip the key of rock, the air holes in it look like cheetah spots
Vs1's dripping, I got the logo painted
Park my Benz on the curb, I got no home training
Yeah, we posted on they strip, but you don't go those places
I let 'em post me in they pics, I make broke hoes famous