The Intro

Hey, little whippersnappers, welcome to the pterodactyl crown Please silence your phone 'cause nobody wants to hear that shit I'm so excited for this movie, bro After paying 12 fuckin' dollars for a goddamn movie Ayy, watch it, man Thank you Shh, shut up Now you wanna download shit, shit, shit 'Member when you used to say no about goin' to the show Now you in the front row Lookin' like a hoe tryna give me clips of the kid Now you wanna suck my dick, dick, dick I remember last year, you was like, "Yeah, I downloaded it But uh, I still ain't get to it yet," shit Now you wanna smoke my shit, shit, shit You was like, "Show a lil' love, let me hit that blunt" Nigga, I ain't passin' you shit Oh, so, now you wanna be part shit Well that's too bad 'cause we don't give a fuck Listen up, start turnin' up I came a long way from slingin' proI'm singin' moShit, nigga, I done been on tour Been fuckin' whores from around the world But no, it don't stop there And you know it doesn't Turn the page, nigga, no, you wasn't Anime, you ain't heard of him, but now you love So listen, balls in the fake, all in the same I'ma take this shit to the next No time left, my success story, gotta take over here Mix it up with a little punch, my niggas finna move in here And if somebody ask if you seen my ass, don't tell 'em shit I'm bangin' through your head just like a hangover (Hangover) I fit in pictures only 'til the pain's over (Pain's over) Controlla in Miami 'til the game's over (Games' over) (Over, over) I'm comin' straight for your neck I know what's next, seen through your deck Bitch, I'm grimy I don't need no respect (Fuck) Just two hoes and a check Anime and some friends Who's about the shit that I am To have a good time while I can Because the brain don't give me shit (No) Now ain't that a bitch? They say, "Go independent," I say, "Independent my dick" (My dick, dick) I rep the game so hard, they don't even know I exist So it's frisk store, goin' everythin' until I'm out this bitch (Yeah) I thought we'd all would ball, I thought we'd all would get rich But nobody cares, gives two shits 'bout the kid They tell me, "Do this," but they ain't never there So I do this shit on my own, I gots to keep it trill (Trill) I'm bangin' through your head just like a hangover I fit in pictures only 'til the pain's over Controlla in Miami 'til the game's over (Over, over) It's over It's over