I'm movin' different
This ♥♥♥♥ ain't nothin' to me, man
I'm a dog, I'm bitin' the fart bubbles in the bath
We smokin' Symbiotes
Smokin' that Whoopie Goldberg
South Egyptian, Furburger Deluxe
Mega Millions scratcher, skunk bubba kush
We smokin' dung beetle
I'm on 12 Vicodin smokin' on Scooby-Doo ♥♥♥♥
We smokin' Sequoia banshee boogers
We snortin' that good buffalo soldier tamarind Jordanian jimmies
They must have amnesia, they forgot that I'm him
That Burberry back woods hitting that ♥♥♥♥♥ smell like a Hellcat V8
We smokin' ♥♥♥♥ in a glass pipe
Blowin' the lord's bubbles (Yeah)
I'm sick in the head
I'm on them Broward County Tic-Tacs
I'm on them Georgetown Geronimos
I'm on them Nashville Nibblers
I left my Margielas in the Benz truck
I'll have to stunt on them next time
I don't give a ♥♥♥♥ if I go blind
I don't need to see the price tag anyways
I'm high on 12 Jason Bournes
Lookin' to beat the ♥♥♥ out of a thick fresh oak
We're smokin' filtered crack
You stupid piece of ♥♥♥♥, I'll ♥♥♥♥♥♥' kill you
Call that ♥♥♥♥♥ The Matrix 'cause I'm in this ♥♥♥♥♥
And I can't get out
Last guy who ran off on the pack
Got choked out by some Givenchy gloves
The last thing he ever saw was the price tag on them
Slowly faded into darkness
And I let the archangels take him
I need more Sequoia banshee boogers
Don't be shy, girl, I love me some pastrami mud flaps
I'm movin' like French Montana- Heh?
Welcome to the cream kingdom, ♥♥♥♥♥
Open up
Black Chyna, I drink her piss out of another man's balls
My shooter a crackhead, he look like Woody Harrelson
You ain't seen ten bands in your life, jit
Reach for my neck, you'll get turned into an example
Y'all gotta stop playin' with me, man
I threw diamonds at the strip clubs under the great pyramids
I pushed the camel through the eye of a needle
This ♥♥♥♥ ain't nothin' to me, man
Tied the ops to the back of a track car
And dragged him around the block for 24 hours
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ look like a Resident Evil 5 campaign extra
After we was done with him
Ops wanted some initiative, blew up their entire quadrant
I'm moving like Oppenheimer
She drop that ass on me from an egregarious angle
They thought I was Steven Wallace
Top shelf Zaza disrupted my circadian rhythm
I have seen the Magna Carta
I've seen the Eye of Hora
I was flipping bricks for Mansa Musa
Before y'all even became a type-1 civilization
This ♥♥♥♥ ain't nothin' to me, you stupid piece of ♥♥♥♥
Step the wrong way and you will perish
That ♥♥♥♥♥ feel like Biscoff butter
You think I care about this ♥♥♥♥?
Ask me if I care about this ♥♥♥♥
'Cause I don't give a ♥♥♥♥
If I had a dollar for every time they said I gave a ♥♥♥♥
I'd be broke, 'cause I don't give a ♥♥♥♥
My ♥♥♥♥♥ look like David Hasselhoff
I balled so hard they thought I was a ♥♥♥♥♥♥' nutsack
This ♥♥♥♥ ain't nothin' to me, man
I'll kill you, you stupid piece of ♥♥♥♥