Yuh Just saying yuh sounds like you're jocking Drake So annoying Illa, illa, illa, illa, L Yuh, yuh I used to go out to the Y, Friday nights On the outskirts of Philly I'm dropping dimes to this night In the outskirts you feel me? And I done been saving my good shit up Old bitches now, yeah they would get up Winklevoss twins, yeah I could get fucked Chinese food, yeah I could get duck (uh) Brain give a fuck 'bout an old bitch Brain give a fuck 'bout dat hoe Brain got head on the snowlift Brain cold ipso facto Brain go in', I'm ballin' (ooh) Brain go in', I'm ballin' One, two time for the sixers If this bitch get off on the wrong foot Put her on the bench for a lil Ben Simmons [?] could ride wood like Jah, doe Still gotta lick gelato Feel like I hit the lotto Brain never bag a proper Brain fucked Aunt Jemimah I don't get head on the freeway That is forbidden like ebay She playing with Jimmy like D Wade She wanna stop at the B.K We don't go out, she a cheap date I'm straight to the ass like a cheesecake We run this shit back like a replay Mutual orgasm, we came Wait, could I be Jesus? Wait, could I be Jesus? Hey, could I be Jesus? (no way, no way, no way) Hey, could I be Jesus? Wait, could I be Jesus? Holy like Jesus I might be Christ Oh, my word Oh, my God I was overweight today but now I'm a model I don't eat the pussy for free Touchy, I get pussy, I be fucking these streets Ichiar deli my P got a nut out the purple like jelly I'm buzzin', buzzin' like a left behind celly My DM x-rated like critics, the belly I got the coldest cuts around like a deli (ah) Used to be in love with Aliyah Used to be in love with Daria Shit on these rappers like diarrhea Brain with the dope like a mob boss Chapo Chapo Chapo Brain Stay with the peace like Gandhi Blocka blocka, know what I'm sayin'? (yah) Brain like Mike, like Shad Moss Brain like, might like shamone Brain might fuck your bitch When he done, might ask your ex for a ride home Rollin' up the bud, rollin' up the club, rollin' up the work Pourin' up the Bud, blowin' up the drug Leavin' out the back, damn this work Haven't thrown a punch in about five years Last time I did I broke my wrist On my friend Glen's butt Damn, that sucked Had to jerk off with the left hand (But you learned your lesson!) Ain't nobody in my category I'm inventive with I'm with it like it's Scattergories I was over-doubted, now I'm overcrowded But I'm extroverted, don't you ever doubt it Gotta lot of money, but I never count it Competition fun, but they ain't never 'bout it I was searching for it but I never found it Like an Oreo up in a power outage (Let's go!) Wait, could I be Jesus? Wait, could I be Jesus? Hey, could I be Jesus? (no way, no way, no way) Hey, could I be Jesus? Wait, could I be Jesus? Holy like Jesus I'm like the cross Oh, man Hope I'm not Jesus But I also wanna get sucked Brain