Cut back let me cut to the chase
I don't think I should say what I want to your face
If I did I would have to explain what a waste
I got takes that your fake taste buds couldn't taste
I'm sick like Omicron
Got tricks A la young Obi-Wan
You must be high never mind I lied can't be with the mid your smokin' on
I swear I feel boujee down in Jupiter its groovy
Anyone who knows me knows I'm not a suit, but this suit suits me
Man I swear I'm sick of pretending to care
She got a new man, but he didn't compare
When I pop out girl I don't say where cuz they get riled up like cocaine bear
Pause, no limits no laws
Coach tennis spit bars play tennis like Rog cadences like Nas Oh My Gosh
It's a movie scene when we turn up
When we turn up we turn up like Buenos Aires post world cup Let's Go
I don't need a ring light for me to hit a pose
No I don't need a thousand people likin' all my posts
I don't need your affirmation I already know
That I ball like Erling Haaland way I keep on scoring goals
Here's one for the Gipper
ABCDC she say AC Baby he got crazy BDE you could see by the zipper
As a kid I had a quick temper
As a kid I missed the big picture
Now I let things go, always tipped real well even when I wasn't pulling six figures
Be kind, do something nice for somebody random
You'd rather wild out and throw a tantrum
These hateful people I cannot stand em I'll reprimand em
I solemnly swear I'm up to no good
I know that I can, but don't think that I should
Cuz last time I did she went nuts man you know how they get when they get good wood
Ha terminator, Schwarzenegger
Fly to Deutschland and start a boy band I'm sorry mom I'm back on the Jäger
Süd Tribune at Signal Iduna I'm out in Dortmund with all the players
Back to Palm Beach I'm at The Breakers
I'm Sorry baby I'll call ya later
Let's Go
I don't need a ring light for me to hit a pose
No I don't need a thousand people likin' all my posts
I don't need your affirmation I already know
That I ball like Erling Haaland way I keep on scoring goals
