And You

Yeah yeah Young ass kid with great ass credit Even my DJ said it, torture me to a insane menace Ocean view, we ain't jealous Life is a beach, that beach ain't Venice Pull up with a racket like we play Tennis My bitch look like Elaine Benes Dirty mouth, I don't groom, wife the bitch, I don't groom Foreign bitch, Heidi Klum, scoop the bitch, I'm the spoon Bitch the witch, I'm the broom, death a bitch, I'm the tomb Good afternoon, how ya doin'? Oh! I'm okay man, I can't complain It ain't my shit if it don't bang Look my forehead got the "V" vein That "V" stand for "Very Deranged" I get a zombie, bitch I need brain I get her kidneys where my kids hang I get a big dream and a big name I get your bitch key on my keychain Ey ey (ey ey) Hop in the game and break the fence, mayday (mayday) I'm in this game to make some ends, pay pay (pay pay) I'm in this game to make some friends, hey hey (J-K) I'ma kill you and you and you You and you and you and you and you You, you, you, and you, and you, and you, and you Who? Who? Him Shot, shot (ah!) Duck, duck (down!) Make a nigga run like goose, uh Put up in a backstreet Pull out that heat, scream, "Ricky!" Boyz N The Hood Red BM, I speed off Balanced with the rap and trap, I'm so see-saw Give a nigga asthma attack, he can't breathe, y'all You don't really understand, you need Esau We feed off, I still run the rap game For the new niggas, my career feel like the new Jigga Your career feel like the new Tigga Can anybody tell me who bigger? Who figure? I don't really f*ck with industry friends If you really know what's up, most niggas pretend Everybody want beef, everybody's reachin' When you ready for the smoke, everybody's E-Pen Everybody's sleepin' on a king-pin Make a nigga really sleep in, when I creep in Booked every fuckin' weekend, 'til the week end You keep tryna pretend you don't see him 'Til I blow up, ISIS, middle-eastern Boom! Hop in the game and break the fence, mayday (mayday) I'm in this game to make some ends, pay pay (pay pay) I'm in this game to make some friends, hey hey (J-K) I'ma kill you and you and you You and you and you and you and you You, you, you, and you, and you, and you, and you Not what I want, but I feel like I planned it I am the iceberg and the Titanic Bas sink ships, bitch, better think this through You and you and you and (you) No rap crew, let's keep it organic No fast food, bitch, keep it organic Come on my tour bus, see an assortment Fruits and hoes to kill it too You and you, hers and his Told my bitch I don't chase no bitch Yeah, f*ck I chase a bitch for? Nah, I ain't got the patience Shit, countin' got my wrists sore Been flippin' through big faces Them Benjamins, they packed in They claustrophobic (get 'em) Bas, he dope and (?) comin' off a corner like a blown assignment Blowin' chronic, bitch, I saw you shinin' Settin' fires with the phony diamonds Made me laugh 'til I hold my side Your jeweler drive a Uber on the side You niggas sus', you won't come outside There's some of mine, NY, let's get it Ey ey (ey ey) Hop in the game and break the fence, mayday (mayday) I'm in this game to make some ends, pay pay (pay pay) I'm in this game to make some friends, hey hey (J-K) I'ma kill you and you and you You and you and you and you and you You, you, you, and you, and you, and you, and you, ayy! Tell my fans I'm a genius (genius) Tell my girlfriend, "I'm leaving" (goodbye) My bitch ask me for the truth, I told her the truth is, "I got secrets" Comin' home, my cologne smell like money and hoes Oh no, my mama don't believe it Hotel room got too much space I could fit all my demons All my demons, all my habits All my homies, how y'all feeling? Feeling in charge, get in my car My bitch ask, "Got a Michelin star?" I don't sleep, I don't set alarms When I speak, it's a seminar If I said that bar, then I set the bar I could buy your self-worth with my debit card God damn