[Verse: Armani]

Fuck your vinyl’s for the record, n***as love me on the stream/
Hated on me while i’m broke, but now they jumping on the sling/
Bitch don’t ask if i’m coming to the coach I still don’t wanna meet the team/
Bitch don’t ask why i’m sleeping on the futon, bitches fucking on the king/
Fuck out my face with the okey-doke game, I think i’m just about ready to go/
Petty hoes message, bottom read, it said Giuseppe store/
Every show, grabbing singing she don’t wanna let me go/
Girl, why you pressed on telling me shit I already know/
Bitch I been had it bussing, Bitch I been that discussion/
Don’t Introduce me to your family, Bitch I been had your cousin/
Come in with a thin thot and hit her with a rim shot, Bitch I been had percussion/
Bet a n***a couldn’t bomb on a track us if flex and Bin Laden touched it/
I got it out on a prophecy, and we shoot it out your property/
And I’m not describing misogyny, but my bitch the baddest thing under the stars/
N***a went from the Broad Chilling to the Broad building/
With a Tall, Broad, Bra, Jaw Built Up/
With Her Carb, Card, Car, All Filled Up/
Couldn’t Picture My Bitch With a Dog Filter Like/

Father God How I Get All These Hoes To Fall In Line For Me/
Hit The Slip, Prescription Dick And List It With The Doctor Fees/
Pussy Got So Wet I Had To Slay That Shit And Wipe The Sheets/
Pussy Got So Wet I Had To Say That Shit Ain't Drop The Beat/
I Fucked Now, Treat A Buss Down Like A Buss Down/
Touch Down, She Can Touch The Tree She One Of Us Now/
Fuck Lounge It’s Only Two People That I Trust Now/
And Both Of Them N***as Dead So Simon Says I'm By Myself Now/
Pull Up On A N***a Low Key! Get a gat, Give The Gat Back To The Killers/
Heard Your Favorite Rap OD! Get it right, Give The Trap Back To The Dealers/
Spend A Ticket On The Pippen’s Still Don’t Kick With A N***a OR Bitch That’s Trynna Fit In Them Margiela’s/ Fuck IT!
I Master The Mask and The Master P But The Masterpiece Ain't Finished Till I’m Sitting With The Millers/ FUCK IT!
Gummo To Gundam The Color Shade, Issa Color Grade
Under Lil Pump With The Struggle Braids Take A Number/
I Don’t Mumble, Don’t Come With No Cutter, Cut Her
Don’t Come With No Rubber, Rubber Grip Under The Russell Lays/

*TAKE A BREATHER*

I’m Starting To Act Like The OLD ME/
I LEARNED THE GAME FROM THE OGs/
I Let Them Brag Till They Courtside/
Lowkey, I Need A Spot In The Nose Bleeds/
Wait A Wait A Wait A Minute/ HEY
Waiter, Steak And Egg And Chicken/ HEY
Serving, Breaking, Taking Attendance/ HEY
Treat The Eighth Like Table Tennis/ HEY
Keep Safe Keep Safe HOE/
Cheese Cake Cheap Dates HOE/
We Hate These Laaame HOEs/
She Ate? She Paid For It!/
We Can’t Celebrate, We Came Hella Late, My N***as Don’t Leave!/
We Bring Hella Weight, Feast And Salivate, My N***as Gon Eat!/
Key Range Hella Cases, Let T-Pain Delegate … Shit/
Every Shot At The Twat Treat The Box Like Box Office/
Still, I Keep The Knot That’s Even If I Cut The Locks Off It/
Insanious Brainy Bane With A Bruce Wayne Assist/
Playing Oujia With Slim Shady.....