*clears throat*
Aye
Crystal glass in the morning orange juice light pulp
Breath smell like pussy and mimosa I am an adult
I should start up a cult full of bad bitches
Nah im lying but that's one hell of a thought
I keep em coming like a AR fully automatic causing chaos
Las Vegas nights as Drais causing rukus
F*ck up out my booth you blood suckas
Don't make me call the rastas RATATATATATA
I'on write shit but checks imma goat
Winter time Dr. Romenili stitch coat
Clicquot champagne no root beer float
Dumb big dawg chain around my muthaf*ckin throat
King me in first class playing checkers
All onna broke bitch im a trendsetter
This that Hov that Roc-a-fella
Acapella nigga I deserve a whole f*cking day at Coachella
Big fella on a yacht watching good fellas
Make a nigga butterfly im a cap piller
RIP to Mac Miller he was that nigga
Coulda signed but God don'ts like Brys Tiller
*laughs*
I hope y'all aint take this shit serious bro
I'm just bullshitting man playing around with y'all niggas
That was all freestyle off the head
But I know y'all f*cking with the other shit man Smoothie Bowl
Know what im saying God damn im goofy as f*ck