Cypher

These niggas don't beez in the trap
They like bees in this track
Just smoked out
 I ain't talking 'bout what you toke out
Get choked out fo'rilly
Thinking that this shit a silly dream
When actually reality ain't what
It really seem and I ain't acting on
The scene niggas scream
The actions ain't screened
Just well schemed
I'm trying to have wealth for
My well being by 18 pockets healthy green
What the fuck is 12 beans?
I need the cake and cream
Stakes is high like fiends off a dream
Jet streaming having cuisine with
The best seasons
It's the vet season carry a
Vest you know the reason
I'm in Chiraq and I'm getting
Blown like the breezes
Your chicken strip tease us
Thighs leg and the breast
Part is the cleavage
She even lick it down to the bone marrow
She in love but I don't got a bow and arrow
I'm known to jack the
Booty like I'm sparrow
They ain't trying to see me in the battle
They lines is too narrow
They couldn't even outshine my shadow
They don't want the beef nigga
Let alone the cattle
They just want to ride the saddle
It's so sad though

Hammers present, you gettin' wrapped up
Uhh, jump out the Mack truck, black tux
Go 'head and act up
Drink the blood out of the brass cup
Your jewels are fake those are glass cut
No snakes keep the grass cut
Thick dominican women skin cinnamon
With they ass up sick spinning
I stay shitting like a sick pigeon
Different colors glisten of the wrist prism
Blicker off the hip hit 'em, spun 'em
Chopped an onion
In the process peeped the diagnostics
See my shorty draped up in an ostrich
Smoking weed from the doctor
As I sit on a train to Paris
Draped in fabric like an arabic
Mommy always knew her boy was talented
Come off tour give her 20 thou for nothing
Cause it's nothing to me
I'm something to see
Sunk in the sea, Duncans on feet
Shit's are shiny take a shower
Rather dump in the heat
Jump out the jeep looking fly
Like a bundle of geese, jeez
I'm on some shit
I'm talking 7 series triplets
Bitches with military fitness
And my girl a shooter like Chamique Holdsclaw
With coke in the door, she used to play ball
For Christ the King
Selling drugs got her the icy ring though me

The last black hippy to get a wiki
I'm in your city getting a hickey
From your chick in her Vickies
Don't try act like I ain't popping homie
My style like Mandela meets Monster Kody
Cop backwoods by the box bro, OG only
Drop 460 for a zip, need 2 to be cozy
I hate to stunt but look me up
Evil Knievel ain't much when I do my stuff
Polo tee polo black cologne
Burberry by my nuts she won't leave me lone
The Levi's was on sale
But I ain't flexing hard
Flexing, never had a 24 Hour Fitness card
I told myself I wouldn't flip
I made a little bit
I'm no magician but I hope this
Blue dolphin do the trick
Behind the mic with a thizz face
You take your Mrs through my
Entrance thats a mistake
I got it bad like Usher Raymond
Middle finger to the plaintiff
Screaming Top Dawg Entertainment
Look I don't know why you niggas hating
I take that back cause I
Know why you niggas hating
I just said it cause I likeded how it came in
I even used likeded, that ain't a word
I'm just saying
I got to be the greatest on this land
I spell high with
3 I's and I'll never never land
The rap Mike Jack, Peter Pan with 28 grams
Hendrix with no guitar, Albert on Adderall
Yeah, jug
Smoke 'til I'm Weezy don't worry
What's in my cup

Speeding, and damn I’m leaning
On the Kawasaki
In the lobby, got me dro codinein’
Out in Abu Dabi
Chain beaming, hope it ain't anemic
Cause you might feel drowsy
Out in Sweden, just me and four women
And we all playing hockey
Blow Scott La Flame, pimpin, no cane
Rocking the chain and hood with no pass
Fucked up the flow
Nothing but fam cause niggas be hoes
Have that, pass that
Light it up and then blow imagery abstract
It's like NASDAQ when I stock
It up and then grow
Packed it up and moved to Goldman Sachs
My nigga Yeezy done taught me that
Young niggas in the Soho House spilling
Booze wherever the Barbies at
Damn homie, this a movie nigga
Take a picture or somethin'
Where your Kodak at?
Scottie is tokin and swimming with
Women, he writing, producing
Then score and filming it
Oh god, my god, this shit be like God level
Nigga you talking money nigga
Stacking several
Bonds over billions niggas the real
Is in the building
With Ye and Hova niggas know what the deal is
The deal is nigga the realest
Young Scott the rock
Rocking from the Phyllis
Got my nigga Bronson, Joey, Ab-Soul
And you know a nigga pockets
Getting swole on the road, yup