Pants

I'm a king now i used to be the prince And i keep the metal on me like some staples shoutout Vince I'm the man Nigga sleeping on me like they need a tent And the Stu i need a vent Cuz my shit as hot as molten lava shooting on the land I need my check in advance Take no shorts not even pants We don't keep this shit a hunnid me and bro keep it a band Bitch we rock just like a band But this not fucking a game But we treat it like game Look at us winning again Like I'm Trippie rockin Redd and my Richard Millie plain You say you work in the stu but you not making the gains You untalented and lame Keep my mask on like I'm bane Bad boys I'm a villain every game Spilt a frosty on my chain I'm so icey Gucci mane And i sip my lemonade I been trippin all day We gone find out where he lay Then we lay him right to rest But that nigga didn't pay You a bug you getting sprayed I'm a rapper with a Chance Chopper make his body dance I need my check in advance Take no shorts not even pants Turn it up a perfect pitch Paid n full s/o Mitch I been raging like a lunatic Tryna be the greatest Killing shit a daily basis Cut his hands he miss a payment Niggas hate just cause you famous Dojo we the new cartel Taco night we dumping shells Imma don tell a bitch to kiss the ring Money tall Yao Ming Jordan I got 6 rings Since day 1 I been a king Told Imma different breed Shoot like jayson tatum Alpha and omega Got mo game than sega Homesick w/o the stick Say she lost without the dick I really just been running shit We feed a opp w/ hollow tips I been Scheming inna demon Niggas sleeping temperpedic Load up clips we just repeat it Do em dirty bitch I mean it