Blasphemy

My bitch crazy, talk to me, she gon' slam yo' ass Talk to me, she gon' blame yo' ass I swear to God, my bitch so real, she gon blam yo' ass Yeah, my bitch, she gon' shoot for me She gon' get a bucket for me and she gon' hoop for me I swear to God, I love my bitch, she a diehard Mutombo, she done blocked his ass tryhard I'm goin' insane, been in the studio for too long I went back and forth with the beat like it's ping pong Bathing Apes hoodie, I feel like I'm King Kong I don't rap for real, swear to God, man, I sing songs Pussy ass nigga said, what, he gon' blast at me And he put that shit on God too, man, that's blasphemy He gon' see a pig fly before he get the last of me I got yo' bitch in the green room, shakin' ass for free Brody's cup dirty as a f*ck, I think he homeless Brody got that G-Shock plane, man, he stoneless I got three bands and they twins like they Jonas That nigga sold a gram up in school, he think he Escobar Drip water and I spit fire like the Avatar I don't give a damn if I'm rich, f*ck caviar Damn, I'm back at it like a crack addict Fuckin' then I dip, swear to God, man, I'm fast at it Yea I need the green, not crack, I'm a cash addy Lil Uzi on my fuckin' wrist, that's a new patek Got a bad bitch dancin', told her, f*ck it up Watch your girlfriend, got yo' bitch tryna suck it up Yeah, I got yo' bitch tryna suck it up Goin' too fast in that whip, had to buckle up