Feeling macho
Drop kick, drop kick
Pop shit
Loco mosh pit
Swing fist
Pop pop pop bitch
I think that my is gone, I lost it
I wear my heart on my sleeve
Best believe that I crossed it
I'm so chilly, might need to defrost it
I'm the honcho, the pilot in the cockpit
Put myself on the market
Tryna make profits, I'm on it
If I want it, then I got it
I'm on topic
I'm on that goth shit hot topic
Its chaotic
Got water like aquatics
I'm Feeling narcotic
Hypnotic, exotic
With the flow
On the low low key
Demonic
Hedgehog speed like sonic
F*ck around and mess with me
Imma pop shit, john wick
Haha
I do not f*ck with no lil snakes bitch
No fakes no lames, no thanks, no thanks bitch
I do not f*ck with no lil snakes bitch
No fakes no lames, no thanks, no thanks bitch
No thanks no thanks
Pauly stay all about the ranks like Shabba
Imma do whatever it takes
To get the money in the bank
Get it set straight no flanks
No thanks to the nonbelievers
We told you we don't mess with fakes
No snakes haha
We don't mess with blanks
I'm the one that pulls the trigger in the tank
I'm tryna run the Billup like Chauncey get the Benji's and the Franks
When was the last time you said wassup tho
Probably the last time I said wassup bro
When was the last time you ever gave a f*ck
Probably the last time I ever gave a f*ck
When I get it, no thanks no thanks
Cause I sip sip, drank
Stay puffin on dank
Man Imma do whatever i want, because there's nothing that I can't do
I do not f*ck with no lil snakes bitch
No fakes no lames, no thanks, no thanks bitch
I do not f*ck with no lil snakes bitch
No fakes no lames, no thanks, no thanks bitch