I just snapped like a gator
I'm going to ask you a favor
If you're a hater then go act like a chip
And then dip and then I'll see you later
Turn the game backwards like mater
I'm slashing through bars like a razor
These rappers like Luke cuz they making me puke
And that's why they always call me vader
I'm cash like MJ's fader
I slice when I flow like a saber
You trying to flex and act like you up next
But at the end of the day you a waiter
You turned your back like a traitor
And now I'm on top elevator
If I was a teacher I'd put all the red ink
And then a big F on your paper yuh aye
I'm killing the flow
I'm having a ball and I'm on a roll
I shiver when I spit, cuz this beat so cold
I'd never be here if I didn't act bold like yuh
Watching my plans unfold
The real ones supporting me from the go
Since the beginning, I was moving slow
I'm starting to pick up the pace and I know like yuh
Aye I can't be stopped
I'm running the game and I'm flexing the guap
Call me the alps cuz I'm white and on top
And I'm hitting my shots and I'm hitting the bops
Like yuh You know I had to do it
Popping off, kill the game, flow is fluent
Tall boi but you know Imma unit
Hungry and pushing boy I am not human aye
Uh I hope everyone is doing well
Uh I've had too many sad songs in the past
You know what I'm saying?
So I felt like I need to hop on
Another banger track for you guys
Had some pretty good lyrics in here
So hope you guys enjoy
Uh gonna drop another verse for you guys too so leggo
Imma tall boi yeah Imma Giraffe
Tall and skinny boi I got no mass
In a minivan but I still go fast
I do this for fun but I still spit gas
May be behind but I sure ain't last
Gotta run it up I'm counting my cash
Music spreading it's like a rash
I may be in school but it's cuz I've got class
So many think that I don't got the flow
I gotta go show and then maybe go pro
You know that I gotta go hit a full send
The flow I'm hitting ur all in a bend
Dummy money on my wrist, call that silly bands
I'm too hot, cook it up, like a frying pan
I'm staying real cool, a thanks to the fans (ha get it)
Making money off my music now I'm feeling like the man aye
Don't be talking or you'll get clapped
The Wii always taught me to make sure I'm strapped
I don't mess around I ain't tryna be funny
Dory said swim cuz we NEMO money
Man you guys crazy I see y'all later
Teachers taught me keep your eyes on the paper
Bringing the grain, like I just catered
This bass hits harder than a 2-ton freighter
Bruh I remember the good times dude
When I was like 11 and 12
And I'd like come after like sports or whatever and
Hop on the Wii play super mario bros dude
Like oh my goodness those were the days bruh
Ahh oh my goodness I miss those so much