Time to ante up, pull your panties up
He be xannied up, he dont give a f#ck
He be on a low, this the antidote
Split his cantaloupe, ain’t no centrefold
He be in the hood like a manifold
Bought blow like a shook can of coke
Is this verse or a hearse
That you can’t you afford
Standing stiff like a mannequin
He dont followed mold
Never followed hoes
Never followed suit
Had no goal but to buy a coupe
And a brick of blow
I’m the don data
Holding boulders
Spit the panicotta
Gotta lotta chips on my shoulders
b#tch I’m a eric estrada
Always modest still nobody smarter
b#tch I’m the new shawn carter
Been a soldier never martyred
Since a toddler they ain’t never caught us
I just peddled harder
Wading waters, raising commas
We just raging llamas, caging dahlmers
Nation fornicating, eating slime at mcdonalds
Imma slide for my side
And I put that on my momma
Eatin like tomagachi
Chiefiin like apaches
Umami she got that sloppy
She be poppin of that sake
Wheelie on a kawasaki
Hit a wave and it get a choppy
Need loft for my goals
Cause my goals be so lofty
After figures like I’m tommy
f#ck the illuminati
b#tch im on a roll like wasabi
Ain’t no dirty money
But dimes be so naughty
Dreaming bout some rovers and some maseratis
Imma need ducattis while I’m up in abu dabi
Now tell me who gone stop me
Just know that you can’t stop
Lose my self but know all these dreams is got me
Please just watch me getting cocky who gone clock me
Finally popping she be calling papi giving toppy
Will they flash me like some paparazzi
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