​Master Splinter lyrics

[Intro]
You hop on any of them n*ggas beats, and you f*ck with me, I'm not f*ckin' with you, n*gga

[Chorus: ohsxnta]
No, I can't shop at Saks
I spent like ten bands on a bag
Hop on a flight, now I'm jet lagged (Straight like that, n*gga)
n*ggas be cappin' in they raps
I'm making bands, I don't got to rap
I ain't iayze, I don't got to rat
I'm in the trap, rolling up this Backwood
n*gga, don't come in my hood
Mama told me I'm a rich bast*rd
And I'm f*cking yo' ho, go ask her
I'm in the trap, phone, don't answer
Yeah, yeah
When yo' ho with you, she boring
When yo' ho with me, she a dancer

[Verse: ohsxnta]
That boy want smoke, I'ma give him cancer
Yeah, broke n*gga, freelancer
I'ma f*ck her, then I pass her
That boy a rat, like Splinter Master
f*ckin' that ho, tell me, "Go faster"
Yeah, shoot the blick, I'm a packer
I need the Green Bay, like a Packer
Said he gon' rob me, he a Cracker
(These n*ggas switchin' on 1vory for no reason, 1vory didn't—)
I'm going up, think I need a ladder
He a broke n*gga, he don't matter
That ho eat me up, like a platter
Ayy, boy, I get the blues, I cannot lose
Calling me broke, that boy a fool
Yeah, smoking on gas, I don't do the JUUL
That n*gga talking on gang, I'm upping them tools
Boy, I'm too sick, I got the flu
I'm with them real n*ggas and they up in the Zoo
I'm with them real n*ggas and they bussin' the news
He say he got bands, that boy capfood
No, I can't go out like you
I got a Glock, why would I fight you?
I don't love you, I one night you
And his pockets small, like Caillou
[Bridge: ohsxnta]
Damn, go
Damn, go, go

[Chorus: ohsxnta]
No, I can't shop at Saks
I spent like ten bands on a bag
Hop on a flight, now I'm jet lagged
n*ggas be cappin' in they raps
I'm making bands, I don't got to rap
I ain't iayze, I don't got to rat
I'm in the trap, rolling up this Backwood
n*gga, don't come in my hood
Mama told me I'm a rich bast*rd
And I'm f*cking yo' ho, go ask her
I'm in the trap, phone, don't answer
Yeah, yeah
When yo' ho with you, she boring
When yo' ho with me, she a dancer

[Outro: twentywrld]
I don't give a f*ck about none of that sh*t, bruh, at this point, y'all n*ggas got to see my ones, bruh, no cap, I'm not playing with them n*ggas no more, bruh, y'all n*ggas is weird