Force Majeure lyrics

[Sample]
He never liked anybody’s work, as far as I could tell
Except for his own

[Verse 1: Mach-Hommy]
Yo
Project n*ggas get money study for human genome
They mapping where n*ggas hurry clutching .32’s and C-notes
We back in this b*tch, averting
Advertising no extension, n*ggas p*ss in front of P.O’s (ew)
She ain’t f*cking with no number zero (still)
That’s my baby mom (that’s my baby mom)
Muhf*ckas better duck if & they suckin', she low (be a lady tonight)
Get yo head cracked, all for bucks, you cussin'
Them old wounds pussin', sh*t disgustin', it ain’t none for me though
You could never slow us down, nah, suck a Dorito
You might touch a few chips, you ain’t on your way to touching a B though
Threw my brother 2 french and it went like nothing
Flip 32 pair, Louie luggage in Reno
Put up in your ass like some toilet tissue, all 'em issues you don’t wanna solve now
But you want it with me though
Hot boys in the Lex’, Coupe, Beamer and the Benz
Got your daughter in the bedroom, creaming in the bed

[Hook]
Look how far we’ve come
(On God)
The beams came from lumber bruh
(On squad)
The fiends can’t remember none
But we bring back with interest plus
(Uh huh)
Look how hard we thug
Look how far we’ve come
[?]
[Verse 2]
Uh
No one piece is any cheaper than the sum of his parts
I’m so extra ordinarily quick on my feet it’s extra bones in my arch
Fast life, slow leap
We apply the pressure, blow them apart
L's the protocol, roll it in 'gars
Smoke you like a roast beef
Caught you like a Zoe, then glowed in the dark
Thought you’d like to know them soda's is c*cked
On that "Poppa" video they ho’ing, wrecking
I’m alone in the march
We was stressing now I’m opening arms
Hug this rap sh*t
Squeeze it till it bleed, then I’m closing the farm
Boar’s head, cow poking in barns
f*ck a fake rap beef
n*ggas more 5-0 than the Sarg
Get some court sides, order the bar
Tell em n*ggas in the skybox, I can see the sweat flying off the point brow
When he leap, when he throwing the lob
Hot boys in the Lex’, Coupe, Beamer and the Benz
Got your daughter in the bedroom, creaming in the bed

[Hook]
Look how far we’ve come
(On God)
The things came from [?] bruh
(On squad)
The fiends can’t remember nah
[?]
But we bring back with interest plus
Look how hard we thug
Look how far we’ve come
[?]
[Sample]
Well who’s gonna stop me, you?