RACECAR lyrics

[Intro]
Aye, aye, aye, aye
Ham Sandwich

[Verse]
I'm bout my green, Mario
I'm lifting weights, cardio
These n*ggas squares, Cheerios
I keep it real, Mysterio
Get head in the basement, rooftop
You get sloppy seconds, loot box
I'm putting my songs in the jukebox
If that pus*y stank then I juke box
Take all my photos at K-Mart
Got 50 IQ so I stay smart
Hit from the front, racecar
Then I hit from the back, racecar
Ham Sandwich raw, f*ck a condiment
I'm not a sub cause I'm dominant
I see the snakes with the essence of fakes
Talking sh*t from atop of my obelisk
My sh*t is so clean that it ain't sh*t
My money so new that it's ancient
My yard is a sovereign nation
I keep my heart closed, but it's vacant
I get my bars from RhymeZone
These n*ggas chicken, dino
Shell to his back, Dry Bones
Bought your b*tch flowers, pine cones
n*gga, I'm balling, strike zone
I tried to eat my iPhone
I do not work but I ain't broke
At Disneyland but I ain't stoked
I'm getting pus*y on LinkedIn
Covered in stones so I'm sinking
f*ck with me wrong and I'm sending my dogs
Now you got a boy band at your door, let that sink in
Life is a push door, I tried to pull it
Scope on my blade and I sharpen my bullets
I'm going bald so I got me a mullet
I'm going deaf cause I listen to metal
Ice on my wrist like I'm getting deported
Keep it domestic, you know it's imported
My mama paid cause I couldn't afford it
She prolly wishes she got an abortion
You not a homie, you won't get a portion
Aye, whoa
Pay me for anything and it's extortion
Wow, aye
My house a pharmacy, didn't go to med school
Chopper wouldn't fly, so I gave it some Red Bull
Fed it my enemies until the Tech full
Four years late, but the flex on schedule