[ Featuring The Alchemist, Action Bronson ]
Leaning on the cane like cocaine in the drug game (what?)
I'm like Big Daddy Kane
I been getting off that soft white long
Before shordies was rocking Off-White (b-b-before that)
Water color ice, I call it Walter White (nice)
Walk with me like a dog might (mmm)
I got forty-four bulldogs, you ain't got a dog in the fight
So many Cartis, whore thought I was cross-eyed (psshh)
You're better off just letting sleeping dogs lie (haha)
Thought he was on that lye, what he tweaking off? (got it)
Dawgie that's more than a Chiba high
Every bitch wearing cheetah ain't a cheater
And you ain't a boss until you take a loss that's a loss leader
Picked off your leader, blood, I heard he lost a liter (bap, Bap, Bap)
We flossin' Nina out the Porsche two-seater (bap, Bap)
Shit different, they just in it for clout (for clout)
A nigga lit now, can't just be giving dick out (nuh-uh)
You know the in and outs, they want dinner, we get em' In-N-Out
New shordie want a child but I'm only interested in her mouth (let me hit it though)
It's always the ones you love f*ckin' the most
Stunting your growth, can't get comfortable enough to unbutton your coat (nope)
That go from straight up hoes to fake woke
I'm no dating coach, I don't fly on the plane in coach
Uh, y'all don't know me (y'all don't know me)
Might pull out the coyote in Wyoming
Supply the homies with that rock, Jon Bon Jovi
And when I drop, I bet I only see fire emojis (flames)
Lil' brodie, this poetry be for riders only (uh)
Just know I'm not putting mileage on my Brioni's (not a minute)
I'm with the drama conflict, diamonds inside the Rollie'
The bible won't be the only thing holy (holy, holy)
I peeled my face off, it revealed the same face (uh)
My demise always a day late (uh-huh)
Classic battle like Eagle vs Snake (classic)
Dragon vs Leopard (uh)
Can is blasting out the Lexus with the left hand
Made him flip like Suni Lee (psshhhh)
Sliced tuna with the Hanzo, threw olive oil on the shit (come here, come here, eat!)
Told a bitch "Mangia", don't got this at the diner (nope)
For forty lifetimes I remember (uh)
I've arrived the second day of December (Woo)
Where "The Wind Cries Mary" played by Jimi on the Fender (hh?)
Safari snorkel on the white defender (woo)
Enter water easy let the engine breathe (chill out y'all)
Should I let it slide? Or choke you to sleep using the geese sleeve
Until you make feces (f*ck is going on right now?)
Thne I dance off the scene like Chris Breezy (ooh) (He's on fire)
Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, uh (He's on fire)
I'm about to have a night like 'Kiss at the Garden (yes, I am)
We rockin' Timb's, no Doc Martens (eighty points, fifty rebounds, thirty assists)
Doctor Baklava I beg your pardon
Nowadays you're boy looking like a motherf*ckin' stegosaurus
Yeah, it's me
