Letras
Like a rocket, smokin' out the cockpit
Tell her when to pop shit, attitude like Compton
Me, I stack my bread, she gave me head, you call it chicken
Know that when it comes, I gotta save it for my
children
Niggas move in silence, won't let them in on my mission
Me, I switch my flows like with your bitch in that position
You could call me crazy, know a lot don't see my vision
I'll snap you all in half like them kids that do the division
I'm a worldwide phenomenon, your music like it's Ramadan
Silent with a S, I'm catchin' Z's like what your mom is on
Trust me, I'ma cook you, it's the chef in the kitchen
And when I'm on my back, I know my team never switchin', what you on?
Xans, Molly, lean, Perks, hands make them knees hurt (What you on?)
Xans, Molly, lean, Perks, hands make them knees hurt (What you on?)
Xans, Mollies, lean, Perks, hands make them knees hurt (What you on?)
Xans, Mollies, lean, Perks, hands make them knees hurt
Xans, Mollies, lean, Perks, hands make them knees hurt (What you on?)
Xans, Molly, lean, Perks, hands make them knees hurt (What you on?)
What you on, ayy, tell me what you on, ayy, hol' up
What you on, ayy, tell me what you on, pour up
What you on, ayy, tell me what you on, roll up
What you on, tell me what you on, woah
What you on, uh, tell me, what you on?
'Cause all my hittas' with it, pinch 'em, kill 'em 'til we on, uh
What you on? Tell me what you want
You want it, then I got it, you could trust me, word is bond, uh
How I picture it, all my hittas is winners
Paint pictures up with my pen, you just picture as I begin
Clockin' in for the digits, the haters start while I finish
They misusin' what I cherish, they're drainin' while I replenish, uh
Chillin' by the window, lookin' out from indo', puffin' on endo
Their mind so narrow, I'm lyrically strapped yet never wore velcro
The style so simple, delivery, flows, my cadence is retro
Always in the kitchen, when you see TK, just give us a hello
Xans, Molly, lean, Perks, hands make them knees hurt (What you on?)