And I'm back with the static
I know you heard murmurs about me
That one tall pretty nigga
Huh
The cold as Windy City nigga huh
Bro you hoop
Do you hoop nigga
Matter fact I kinda do
I put my balls in your bitch mouth
Then I send her off like toodaloo
Shimmy front
Shimmy back huh
Give the beat a cartiac huh
You only in it for a stack
I got the city on my back huh
Multi millions comin soon
Don't even know how imma act
If niggas call me cocky now
They gon have a heart attack
She told me beat it from the back
I grip her neck and slap her ass
She said spit in my mouth daddy
I had to grin and then I spat
1 2 3 niggas on go
All black masks
Pistols on tote
Knock on the door nigga hell no
Kicked down the bitch
Then a elbow
Take the game hostage
Step on Melrose
Rose from the jungle
Like I'm Derrick rose
Yall niggas sweet like Elmo
My phone go brrr
Here
It's ya bitch bro
These so called real niggas
Jumped off the porch at 22
And he ridin wit a 22
Bitch I bark loud as shooters shoot
I'm a twin tower
I'm a staple nigga
Steak and eggs
No bagel nigga
Water voss
On the table nigga
The youngest don
With no label nigga
Bro who are you
The realest youngin in the game nigga
And all the women love my r&b
They shakin ass like a tambourine
They flocking to me this a jamboree
I'm on they head like a Bobby pen
It's N.O.B know you don't believe
If Jesus ever had a baby
Guess what
It'd be mother f*ckin me
Haha
I bet he gon wish he ain't touch me
Cause y'all niggas fiends
Rappin bout poppin them percys and sippin that tussin
My vernacular spectular
Might remind you of molly or somethin
But I need me a thick ebony bih
I think her name Anna or some
Or maybe it's Anna I don't know
Elevating the game like a pogo
No internet shit for a promo
It's D Scott in this bitch
You still sure that you don't know?