Yeah, it's your boy Risk
Reporting live from
France just won the world cup
But you know that's really just Africa
I'm proud of my own skin
And the French girls all tryna get surgical
They're tryna promote me, and I just got two deals
Out of a mixtape
From outta the basement, to bon appetite shit
Niggas they're tryna get it
We be working night shifts all day long, I just be medicated
I be writing more songs never give a damn, nigga they're mannequin-ing
Niggas never moving
I'm never sober, and I'm always faded
I had a dream and I told Motion
Back in the days when we were still cooking
I'm not a rapper but I'm just a poet
I'm not a King but I see the vision
Show me a pan and I will build a kitchen
Show me a field and I will bring my team in
Forget what I said, enjoy the celebration that I predicted
Back to France winning
Oooh
Damn, I feel f*cking good man, ooh
Yeah, you should have seen this coming
Just for flexing