Moby di*k lyrics

[Intro]
(Ooh, sh*t, that's a Danny G beat)

[Verse 1: $weet-T]
If you think you're gettin' down on $weet, you must be a Sped
I look like Tony Hawk but I do a different type of shred
Steppin' so heavy, you'd think my shoes were made of lead
Five grams in the havana, I'ma take it to the head

[Verse 2: 1Up Tee]
Roll my bag in the havana leaf and make the Gary stink
Four bad b*tches in the Sheraton, they keep on sharin' me
Bustdown Cuban, this b*tch clarity, might buy a pair of teeth
Stabbin' in the Trackhawk Cherokee, the engine scarin' me

[Verse 3: $weet-T]
I'm known for solidarity, boy, it's no comparin' me
Whippin' down the lodge, but the drugs imparin' me
I'm the real deal, all these other cats are parodies
I got acrobatic birds, watch me flip a parakeet

[Verse 4: 1Up Tee]
My b*tch say I need a therapist 'cause I don't care a bit
Perkies make my mind roll like my first night in Maryland
Slur words, now my words curved like I'm Arabic
Bustin' plays with $weet-T, I met my plug on Merriman
[Verse 5: $weet-T]
Curved mag in the K, in case I see a heretic
I'm in the booth screamin' f*ck the feds, talkin' arrogant
But if they ever school me up, I'ma flip the narrative
Like I was cappin' 'bout all that, I'm a Good Samaritan

[Verse 6: 1Up Tee]
Hit the booth and write like Moby di*k, feel like a book author
Growin' up, I was shy as f*ck, wasn't a good talker
Why you on me? Told you I'm a dog, I feel like Jugg Harden
f*ck me good, I buy you what you want, this sh*t like good karma

[Verse 7: $weet-T]
A hundred hoes at all times like I'm a good farmer
Think you're eatin' these rounds? You better have some good armor
But I don't never gotta fight 'cause I'm a charmer
Think I'm cappin', just look at the status that I garnered

[Verse 8: 1Up Tee]
I only knew this b*tch for half a week, she havin' sex with me
I ball for real, I never made the athletic team
I'm the one, but that b*tch couldn't see, I had to let her be
Rollin' fat-ass 'Woods, the inside look like some celery

[Verse 9: $weet-T]
Man, if we ain't talkin' money, then what the f*ck you tellin' me?
I'm walkin' excellence, a b*tch could tell just by smellin' me
I dove deep in that water, now my whole team's propellin' me
Always on my P's and Q's, you would think I won the spelling bee