(Phew, phew) (Wipe ya' ass boys, SBDSM, alright, look) They like, "Tron, is that you?" Hoodie, mask, gloves, shades, how they knew? GLE, it's built like a rendezvous The Yercs got me laced, I'm in a Kanye mood Yo' main mans snaked, you pulling Sanjay moves Tell him bring another deuce, who pop ain't through? I don't know who cup this is but they better watch they juice This Za can take you on a ride, next stop Jesus You ain't blowing Za, that's K2 or straight boof Once upon a time I ain't have it, I'm so thankful, so grateful I'm so hateful without Yercs, I'm so anxious I got a vendor for the one things, he Croatian Balenciaga right now but I'll still go Asics Lil' ho go that wa-wa', turned the bit' into Oasis You can smell the fumes rising from the dope in the basement Lil' Fuzz punch mad, hit the road and go raging Lil' Fuzz punch mad, hit sto's, he so angry Hop up in my punch bag and punch mags, these poles janky I told the plug to hurry 'cause these folks cranky Crunch time I go Brady, all the pressure don't phase me I never walked a chain down, I just bought 'em He never walked a brain down, he just talking Fuzz caught a grey hound from H-town to Houston Then setup shop and caught a one-way to Boston Tryna teach him to emboss him but he rather catch Spalding's You know I gotta overdo it, extra sauce it Maddie boy charged me two racks for extra crosses Plus the shoes two racks, I step with caution Life a movie ain't no pressing pause tho' The man cave look just like a [?] I hope y'all got insurance, send her home with her jaws broke I see you specializing walking out the mall broke What you spend it all for? Man That ain't how you ball, bro All the sauce you lost tho' He dressing like he off dope, I think he lost hope And how it smells, it's been years since he bought soap If you ain't tryna add O's, what is the talk for? It's a tricep in this savanna, so my calf strong We'll turn a thug into bones at the crossroads I told granny pray for bro 'cause he a lost soul [?] if they want it, boy, I'll be done caught smoke I would've caught a case 'they pop the truck, I could've caught four You know where all dogs go Until then it's Hellhound, the Rex for off-road If y'all sip drank for real, y'all wouldn't of caught colds You the type to shop Kohl's, please don't talk clothes Arms burning, I'ma shop until the mall's closed Top dog, I'ma step until my paws broke Top dog, they gon' need a couple leashes Hoodie say hat but lil' bro, he double evil Ridin' 'round double barrel, ain't it hunting season? It's gon' be the same me, dolo versus a hundred people Yo' ring microscopic, damn near nonexistent Go ahead and milk it tho', I guess you optimistic It's unbelievable that I ain't used to have a pot to piss in Now I can drop a bag of bricks and probably rock the kitchen And probably shock the trenches R.I.P Kobe, I'm getting kinda nervous, where the chopper headed? I told the pilot drop me off on top of Lenox I brought some guap for spending This the eighth fucking time I'm finna drop a pendant You hip?