My pockets need Olympic, cause they just so ******’ fat
I could never smoke her up, I don’t like that mid-pack
Bro tell him drop the act, he is not a quits
Pratt, she said we gotta talk, now I only speak
Spit rats, and drop the knees
I got straps, I’m Siamese
I got like I’m C
******’ we violin
I told him is a *****, I put a Siwa
See the money we turn that cheerleader
See the that twitching, he a seizure
the that stick that I’m a streamer
I’m never nothing here nobody
metamorphic, talk
Peeping what they they praying that I ****
Bro just know that when I blow up, it’s gon’ ******’ fault
like not
all this I know I’m bout pop
I’ma this time like Basquiat
I see my this drop
My pockets need Olympic, cause they just so ******’ fat
I could never smoke her up, I don’t like that mid-pack
Bro tell him drop the act, he is not a quits
Pratt, she said we gotta talk, now I only speak
Spit and drop the knees
I got straps, Siamese
I got like I’m C
we violin