Текст песни
Give it on back
My style you bit, you bitch you not a factor
Matter a fact
I'll give it right back
You bitter, you wish you could've made that
Fully unpack my trauma
Put my bully on blast and shoot
Pitty your shit don't bang young boy
No kidding, no man can fit in my shoes
(Boy)
Sittin' on back with back to back championship rings on fingers
Silly this ain't no rec league ribbon
We wiinin' trophies worth thousand stacks
Counted up all my coins
I'm scrooge mcduck but cannot swim
So had to dive in my crypto wallet
I'm whalin', I'm wildin' out with my ether
Jesus
Eat the dip or drink the Kool-Aid from the fountain
Either pick a side, or pick the petals off the flower
Love me, love me not
I love myself too much to let you enter into my dimension
Half a million dollar question I been askin'
Is you down to back the talk that you been yappin'
I been hearin' awful lot of poppin up
But nothin' poppin but the pop corn in my pan and
This a movie I been dyin' to
This a movie I been dyin' to watch and witness
How the hero went from demigod that never learned his lesson
End up dyin' as a villan
Shame he had to fall to the far side
Had a couple ghosts in the archive
Thought he had a bulletproof scenario
But shit a come around like a merry-go
Goes around comes around
Like a karma carasoul
Hold me down, holy cow
Got the crowd goin'
Aiyo! dressed up to the nines in the 6ix
She said Aiyo!
Boy you super fly with the drip
I said I know
Wearin' costom kyle in this bitch
That's a stye they can't rip
That's a style they can't get
Eh, Aiyo!
Gang me goin' myers again
Eh, Aiyo!
Why they keep on tryin' my pen
Oh why-o