IDOL

Hey watch out dude I got a fuckin' blade on me, man

How this ho squirting all on my designer

Ho after ho I keep finding ones finer

I dropped the blicky inside the recliner

I drop some hits, now I'm somethin' like a idol

I drop some hits, now I'm somethin' like a idol

I drop some hits, now I'm somethin' like a idol

I know some people who claim I'm lame

But thats cuz they are and they give me the blame

Forever rich on the motherfuckin' name

I'm goin' to the grave with a smile and chain

Back when a nigga drop still the same

Apply to the day, I ain't never gon' change

I ain't the nigga to kick it and hang

She call me when she want her guts rearranged

Took my hoes on a fiel trip to the range

If you fuckin' me, girl, you gotta have aim

I'm at the function with groups of dames

But pulled up and hopped out the coupe with gang

Bandana on me, ain't sayin' no names

Throw me in a box and that's where I'm gon' stay

On the PJ, gettin' high as the plane

Writin' some shit that I know by the bang

How this ho squirting all on my designer

Ho after ho I keep finding ones finer

I dropped the blicky inside the recliner

I drop some hits, now I'm somethin' like a idol

I drop some hits, now I'm somethin' like a idol

I drop some hits, now I'm somethin' like a idol

My shorty fine, but I just found one finer

I wanna be better, I promise, I'm tryna

Lookin' for deebo and you ain't gon' find him

All he do is hustle and tickle vagina

My little cousin just turned thirteen

And he hold more work than a middle school binder

I don't give a fuck what they think about my songs

My nieces call me a professional rhymer

Mama I'm sorry, I'm still hittin' stains

Young niggas out here don't know how to behave

I ain't no rapper like you boy be safe

Might come to your show and start airin' the stage

That nigga Deebo still doin' his thing

I think that it's clear I get better with age

She told me, fuck you, I'll walk out the door

I shut it behind her, then hop on the game

How this ho squirting all on my designer