Anaconda Vise lyrics

[Verse 1]
Young Coyote, give a f*ck about the other side
Tell these new rappers run and hide
Cause Upper West put their money on me
And my Harlem World n*ggas put their money on me
I'm talkin coyote faces
Timbs, black laces
Back of the G-Wagon f*cking flying like a spaceship
Outfit I orchestrated got these n*ggas looking tasteless
My runway model got these b*tches looking basic
I quit the drink, that sh*t almost killed me!
And you wonder why I was gone
Just know I'm back and it's on
On top of that, I'm the bomb
And these other n*ggas no threat
Cause Ro's a black star, Tsubaki or Mos Def
Ohh!
We got these hoes giving lap dances
Me paying for your ride home?
Fat chance...b*tch
Cause she ain't saying sh*t, that's pantomime
All these white girls going crazy like Amanda Bynes

[Hook]
I've got the game in a anaconda vise
I would die for who I'm with
Yes, I put that on my life
Whatever you 'bout to drink, go on put that sh*t on ice
If you n*ggas say my name, just make sure you say it right, pus*y!
I've got the game in a anaconda vise
I would die for who I'm with
Yes, I put that on my life
Whatever you 'bout to drink, go on put that sh*t on ice
If you n*ggas say my name, just make sure you say it right, pus*y!
[Verse 2]
When CM Punk lost the title I said f*ck school
I do me, you should try it n*gga, f*ck cool
I used to get played a lot
Then I got payed a lot, now I get laid a lot (Roll Call!)
Who hated on me before this?
Broke college kids copping sh*t when we can't afford it
All my b*tches is fly like they're riding for Sleeping Forest
I'll show you n*ggas awake if you want to keep sleeping on us
Stop biting that n*gga Uzi
Stop biting my n*gga Remy
Rappers never take shot cause I'll have 'em biting their semi
Ebony on one side of me, Ivory on the other
And only I can kill me, I ain't scared of you motherf*ckers I swear
My weight is up, my swag is on
You can predict a trend is coming if I had it on
f*cking vagabond, wearing Rag & Bone
Rent-a-swag n*ggas only stylish when the camera's on

[Hook]

[Outro]
I don't know
Why these n*ggas think they're f*cking with me
I don't know
Why you n*ggas think you're touching me
You don't know sh*t about him, came up from the bottom
Now I'm in the city I run
You don't know sh*t about him, came up from the bottom
Now I run the city