Macaulay Culkin lyrics

[Intro]
'Sup
'Sup

[Verse]
I got my hands on my face like Macaulay Culkin
Gave her the cig, but I left her smoking
And it’s the same dude
Black pants, brown boots, chest open
I traveled down the road and back again, my girl's golden (Ooh)
Black man, white fam, I feel like Jason Jordan (Hoo)
I play my albums front to back, it make me feel important (Right)
Apply compression when I spit so it don’t get distorted
Piper Chap, with the strap
f*ck the talk, get the warden (f*ck outta here)
I think I'm Rick and Morty
In the lab I take precautions
Snipe 'em out, burn the body (Brrat)
Stash the Glock, buy the coffin (Nasty)
Just for me
Yo style is my custody
Man, I should charge a shipping fee
These rappers don't mean sh*t to me (sh*t to me, bruh)
Two guns (Nothin'), Mulder and Scully, I'm solving mysteries (Damn, Peggy)
Feminist, pistol whip your w**e first, that's chivalry (Uh)
Sounding like my minimes
But you ain't got the heart to do these evil deeds
Debra pack
Turn Stone Cold into Simple Steve
Where it at
Slap a n*gga up
Then I get the cream
Five buck, six cookies (Woo)
Sounding like a deal to me
Yo sh*t don't appeal to me (Yeah)
My fans going heel for me
Gots to keep it real for me
Shouldn't even be on no bills with me
These punk n*ggas be killing me (Yeah)
That wack sh*t ain't trill to me (Yah)
f*ck y'all n*ggas, I take the heat
Don sh*t, n*gga