Lexicon lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Whats good man
Hey real sh*t I'm f*ckin' really f*ckin' real
Yeah really

[Chorus]
Lexicon, Lexi-lexicon
Skinny n*gga but I bet that I'm still flexin' on
All about my green, like a f*ckin' leprechaun
My suit up look mean, gold Casio on my arm

[Verse 1]
Flow is untouchable
A lot of n*ggas thinkin' that they sick 'til I prove that they not, Dr. Huxtable
Stacking more cheese than a forty pair of lunchables
And even white kids is telling me "Can't nobody f*ck with you"
Open the front door, with a can of Coke, and I'm sippin' it slow
K.i.D can spit, real sh*t, let these n*ggas know
Me and Mr. Man, these n*ggas is manikins
Can't move when I enter the room frozen in a stance, damn
Hand a n*gga his ass with, eight bars of that real sh*t
Trill n*gga, don't feel sh*t
I ain't into that pill sh*t
Shout out to my n*ggas gettin' it in on that Skyrim
5'10", light-skinned, grippin' on that light-nin
Spittin' that flame my n*gga, come firefight me
And if you hate losin' then you really not gone like me
And if you give me sixteen bars wreckin' it
I been around the globe homie but seconds' where I've never been
Talk 'bout making hits though
I could make a list yo
My flows slick as Crisco
n*gga's so cool, I p*ss cold
That weak sh*t you bring me
I K-I-D delete
Enough punch-lines to fight a n*gga for three weeks
Yeah doggy doggy, yea doggy, n*ggas is off the leash
Campos will have your momma askin' "Where the f*ck your teeth?"
K.i.D be workin', people askin' "When the f*ck you sleep?"
"Sleep n*gga?" I ain't had a bed since I was seventeen
Killin' beats and drinkin' Red Bull until it's hard to see
Yeah I'm on a diet, Mickey D's seven days a week
Weak n*ggas think they in my league, send em' back down to D
So ahead of my time n*gga I feel like I'm 83
[Chorus]
Lexicon, Lexi-lexicon
Skinny n*gga but I bet that I'm still flexin' on
All about my green, like a f*ckin' leprechaun
My suit up look mean, gold Casio on my arm
Lexicon, Lexi-lexicon
Skinny n*gga but I bet that I'm still flexin' on
All about my green, like a f*ckin' leprechaun
My suit up look mean, gold Casio on my arm

[Verse 2]
I'm ready for action, Jackson, n*ggas know I'm attackin'
Smashin' n*ggas like an Asian taxi driver leave em crashin'
Casually I'm causin' casualties, I’ll leave these n*ggas gassed
I'm spittin that lighter fluid n*ggas don't know how to match it
Like a rug burn from Aladdin sh*t is tragic, n*gga f*ck around
Catch a whole overweight case said a n*gga bow
Bang bang biggidy bang dang ow n*gga ow
You can get caught in traffic, I hit the gas and lay n*ggas down
Yesum, and I hope God bless em
You can take your feedback and shove it up your rectum
And you take my insults right into the heart
Like all you n*ggas stink like damn n*gga d'you fart?
(Damn n*gga you fart, damn n*gga you fart)
I guarantee you hear me and say damn n*gga you hard
People want features be like damn n*gga you charge
Cause on my SAT I scored damn n*gga you smart
[Chorus]
Lexicon, Lexi-lexicon
Skinny n*gga but I bet that I'm still flexin' on
All about my green, like a f*ckin' leprechaun
My suit up look mean, gold Casio on my arm