Lucky me, lucky you, we′re unlucky-
Mmm mmm (Hai!, what)
Aii, let's go, I′m out, mchew(Thats's bars nigga)
Yeo, yeo
(Listen to me when I spit my raps, nigga, c'mon)
I put my soul into my pen ′cuz Lord, I got this
The situation′s looking evil, so I dropped this
She said the chicken shortage real, so then I caught fish
I got Michael at the gym up in the office
I got a Telly with the Knuckles like I'm Sonic
They up the score, so I′ma jump it like I'm Yannis
It′s overbearing how these niggas all on my dick
I bought a Carti wax before I bought The Chronic
I could story tell or drop bars, but I'ma do both
Mame said "Gorgorlu", I said I swear like I was under oath
You can′t fake that, like the ink on Genesis' body tats
A quote on her arm, a birth year, a flower on her back (Uh huh)
I'm tired of seeing shit that I don′t wanna see
SARS vaccines, but in Naija, the SARS make you bleed (Hai!)
Pass the weed, blunt smoke clouding up like a smokescreen
I ADSed my opp, now he blinded out by a red beam (brrrr)
I was raised inside the streets of dead presidents
Joe said I didn′t return books, and that was negligence
When it's time, I hope y′all drink up to my accomplishments
I done rapped, ran, studied, and worked without a compliment (Uh huh)
Gen was swerving the Elantra and I was holding tight (Skrt skrrt)
Parked inside, I was fighting back with all my might
I was gleeming inside a tight house of O lines
The blue guava beating up my chest like a D9 (Agh)
I hit Texas that same night, I broke bread with Jo (Uh huh)
And Gen done ate all the damn biscuits and she wanted more
Got hawked down by a black Tesla, a four-door
We could've ended up on 25 like Chris Cuomo
(Channel 25 on fuckin′ Optimum, nigga)
You gotta grow up and flip the bar so you can understand
Keem said, "Move Look" once and it made me a fan
Wolfieland, bitches on our shoulders like it was Summerjam
I would've grabbed a dance, but I′m anxious 'cuz I don't like the cams
I′m pushing P off the precipice, I got a lot to tame
I wonder how can embarrassment live inside a shameless game
I′m really sorry but whatever happens, I'ma stay the same
It′s gon' be worth it when they add me up inside the hall of fame
I ate some Frosted Flakes today, so I′ma be great (So I'ma be great)
And I couldn′t leave the crib today 'cux the fucking lake
Bro smoking full Backwoods, like he Andrew Tate
I got Marie Antoinette smoking Elizabeth, nigga
That's London Cake
We′re only here once a year
God damn
