Yeah, ayy, look (One hunnid)
I got the moves like Michael, the flow like Aubrey
Walkin’ ’round thinkin’ I’m a prince like Saudi
Mismatch Converse, T-shirt’s tucked in
Know my worth, can’t tell me nothin’
White Nikes, albino, can’t cop my Steelo
Head to the top, bottom line, it’s a motto
Hot like a Cheeto, Bengaluru dingo
Countin’ my digits, see me handin’ out bingo
Okay, the shoes Chuck Taylor, the suits got tailored
I’ma write it off, it don’t matter what it cost us
Wife got me managed, the fam got percentage
My whole circle really got Ms like Mazda
Woah, I’ve been the one, they catchin’ on now
Yeah, had to unlock since we were locked down
Yeah, my stats are up, they never gone down
Said they wasn’t interested, but now they wanna talk now (Yeah, ayy, woah)
Not avail’, leave a message right at the beep, please
Metaphorically, one bullet is all that I need, see (Yeah)
Takin’ my shot, I need only one (Woah)
Just like a hole-in-one (Yeah), or like the golden gun
New flows unlocked, who supposed to mop? Too close to hop
Please don’t touch, just look, you supposed to watch
You stole the spot, new clothes and watch, who closed the shop?
Shut it down every time, two shows and stop
I got the moves like Michael, the flow like Aubrey
Walkin’ ’round thinkin’ I’m a prince like Saudi
Mismatch Converse, T-shirt’s tucked in
Know my worth, can’t tell me nothin’
White Nikes, albino, can’t cop my Steelo
Head to the top, bottom line, it’s a motto
Hot like a Cheeto, Bengaluru dingo
Countin’ my digits, see me handin’ out bingo
Break a leg, feel like I’m a centipede
Bring my hunnid to the table, always be the centerpiece
They play lot of games, but no one’ll level me
Like Mario, Luigi, we be bouncin’ off the keys (Woo, woo)
Yeah, I’m feelin’ like a star
Bringin’ it raw, but I got it on chart (Woo)
Come so far, now I live on Mars
[?] (Brrt)
Smooth like a paper cut, and I spit across time zones
[?] my stone (My stone)
[?] than the idols (Than the idols)
[?] no white phone
I’m a catalyst, top of the list
Cannot top, only know my bit, I roll in dark abyss
No bark at this, turn ’em into optimists
You could be around the globe but just balk at this
Look, I got the moves like Michael, the flow like Aubrey
Walkin’ ’round thinkin’ I’m a prince like Saudi
Mismatch Converse, T-shirt’s tucked in
Know my worth, can’t tell me nothin’
White Nikes, albino, can’t cop my Steelo
Head to the top, bottom line, it’s a motto
Hot like a Cheeto, Bengaluru dingo
Countin’ my digits, see me handin’ out bingo
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