[Verse]
Bunch of n*ggas talking Gucci Gang
f*ck a logo, they the truest snakes
I'm that Tiger with floral print
Go red for the green on some savageness
All these savages be packing clips
Aaron Rodgers, thats a packer clip
Johnson rifle with a magic clip
Was sleeping on me with the matresses
Till they see I smoke beats like the fattest spliffs
They do not what a ratchet is
Weave this extension this ratchet clip
Till these n*ggas hear that clank
Ain't playing no games on some ratchet sh*t
Class dismissed
I was teaching everybody just embarassing
I ain't even in the game I'm just practicing
Full-court press, still won't pass this sh*t
Imma turn these dudes into holograms, double G im a monogram
Look at all of these groupies up on the instagram
People gon start asking for handouts but I dont give a damn
They say why he bludegeon a pig when he going ham
Gohan on his SSJ2, if im a lame you a lame too
Hit u wit a xanax bar. you can't move
Paralyze you like a Jigsaw trap
They say your doctor was Felix, can he fix all of that
Your body in pieces but it won't get Jigsawed back
Yo bought an order of verbal slaughter, did I get all that
Get the Clippers, these n*gga gonna get Chris Paul back
Then assist your career he getting Chris Paul stats
And while shedding your tears, imma fix all that
Putting lead in your ears, make you pledge all of your fears
Flip the page of the greatest rappers, dont care who you name me after
I will soon appear
This bast*rds there
Most of these guys pus*y, they get pap and smeared
Spittin BK bars, get pap in here
Outta control, out of my cranium
Going nuts macadamia
Got that et flow like an alien
Stop snitching on yourself bruh, they tailing ya