SXS Video (MV)

I do not do the romantics
I just f*ck a little bad hoe
I never find out the answer
Virgo I left with cancer
My lil baby no pampers
Cigarette smoke she is damaged
She on the lingo the grammar

Ice on my neck let it drip off
Hype on yo shit but it fell off
Call yourself playing with my name
I'll send all you rapper to hell dawg
Send my respect in the mail
Nigga we treat like twelve
Fakery all in ya smell
Deep end we link on the cell

I never pardon my manner
I do my roll out no antics
Could give a f*ck about Grammys
Icy I sink the titanic
Bi lingual bitch wear no panties
She love to argue in Spanish
Love when I put her head lock
F*ck from back who ya papi

How do I do it they ask me
I use to hide in the backseat
Pussy ass niggas can't dap me
They so content with the cappin
So this flow You was asking for
I am so tired of relaxing
Look how the devil so crafty
He know I wanna f*ck me a bad ting
He send his demons with no asking
You know I'm sayin

He had hit and he hit
But these playin
You got to power to speak to the kids
New Generation
You don't know what you doin
And they what you sayin
Your song is just playing
Your steaming just add up dust
I get you saying
But Savy Soul right on the cusp
Patiently waiting it's not have it's a must
Your metal be spraying
But thanos gon turn ya to dust

Don't give a f*ck
I just been charging me up
I just been coolin wit me
But I call me a freak cause I need me a nut
You lil rappers are slave to numbers
Ya know the shit never adds up
Peeping the move from the 203 come up
Now teenagers rapping like us
They saw rapping at lunch
Some time in April
But it is not spring yet my son
Respect doesn't come with a pill or ya phone or a gun
Trust me your kingdom will come
Truth is they want all us niggas to run
And I'm talking bout running in place
Why you think everyone wanna leave Danbury
F*ck up and find they self right back this way