Louis Vuitton Briefcase lyrics

[Intro]
Check, check mic motherf*cking check one-two in this b*tch dog
Yo we just having a good time you know what I'm saying
We backstage right now in the beat motherf*cking room, room, room coming through in this b*tch
I can say whatever and this sh*t will sound fire as f*ck

[Verse]
Take a step in my motherf*cking brain y'all
Spit all over the track like Tommy the Train, y'all
Louis Vuitton Briefcase in the place, y'all
Sherlock Holmes, I always got the case, y'all
Look around the room I see 6ix blowin' trees
Look around the room, Kajo on the keys
Pick up the mic, lay the sh*t down with ease
Then pass it off to rhêtorík to scratch on the track
Like a dog full a fleas like a dog full a fleas
Kicked out of school but spit the greeds
I leave them scenes like ruined like Egyptian artifacts
To serve your whole f*cking family like a fathers heart attack
Coming for their throat
In other words, you know I leave them neckless
Bobby boy be reckless
I'm backstage about to go murder the set list I'm gone

[Outro]
There they go
There they go
There they go
There they go yall
There they go
There they go
There they go
There they go yall