You know who TF made it
I'm spittin' fye just like a dragon
I sit in the castle, I swear to God I don't even talk to nobody
Go to Rodeo, I spend me a ten, I swear to God I don't even walk with nobody
Stay in your lane
Comin' with terror, Saddam Hussein
Pass me the ball bitch, I stay in the paint
I'm in the field and I'm uppin' my rank
This shit a charity
All these dickriders, this shit is embarrassing
Niggas be small guys, shit is hilarious
I got the vision, I don't need the clarity
Shh, diamonds on me, I'm addicted
I had to show him he not gettin' it
I had to show him I'm exquisite
They already knew that I was different
I'm [?], man I can't even [?], I ain't see 'em
She said I got hoes baby girl, know you wanna be one
Glock in my hand, I can't holster it
I'm the headliner baby, I'm the opening
I know it's gon' take some years to get over it
I know I'm winnin' 'cause it's how it's s'posed to be
And I'm ridin' in that muhfuckin' thang
And we got them fuckin' chops for yo' gang
Should I ice it or should I leave it plain?
I might pop up if you say my name in vain
I'm spittin' fye just like a dragon
I sit in the castle, I swear to God I don't even talk to nobody
Go to Rodeo, I spend me a ten, I swear to God I don't even walk with nobody
Stay in your lane
Comin' with terror, Saddam Hussein
Pass me the ball bitch, I stay in the paint
I'm in the field and I'm uppin' my rank
Open the check though
Wake up every day like I'm on death row
Yeah, you know
I got a bomb
I'm on the road, I ain't takin' no call
.40'll bite, no pettin' the dog
I'm on the jet, I ain't fuckin' with y'all
These niggas nuts like an M&M
I think that boy think he really a slime
My lil' nigga, we not a synonym
Got me some troopers, they could come yo' way
But my nigga, I'm not even sendin' them
I'm eatin' wagyu, steak, and lobster
You niggas cookin' the venison
Told her, "Gargle, swallow, I don't care but you not spittin' it"
I was down bad but I came back with a fuckin' vengeance
I'm spittin' fye just like a dragon
I sit in the castle, I swear to God I don't even talk to nobody
Go to Rodeo, I spend me a ten, I swear to God I don't even walk with nobody
Stay in your lane
Comin' with terror, Saddam Hussein
Pass me the ball bitch, I stay in the paint
I'm in the field and I'm uppin' my rank
You know who TF made it
