Y.A.F.W.M

Step up in the building and I'm feeling fresh as f*ck Say what up to my homies and all you haters Suck my nuts I like real thick all up in the back the back Skinny body in the front, she knows how to ride it And she knows how to roll a blunt Spastic like an addict, yeah this rap shit gotta have it Come and snatch it, it's boombastic How I'm making all these classics Fucking with me, pussy bitch Know I'm always steady grinding Yeah, I'm always steady climbing People hate, but I don't mind it Love and peace, I hope they find it Yeah, I'm Buddha in this bitch Rolling sticky-icky, now I feel like Luda in this bitch So f*ck it, let's just get high It's a vibe, in the ride When I'm spitting out these rhymes They just say that shit's just so divine When I step up in the booth I'm speaking out my mind Committing crimes, go and sniff another line I think it's time, go and take another shot Go and take another dab I know I said that line before But I get faded then I spaz You ain't fucking with me, boy Spit my heart up in this booth Pretty boy, yeah that's the truth And hes gone up off the goose You ain't fucking with me, boy Man, you flop, yeah what's the use? And I put that on my youth shut up You ain't fucking with me, boy Smoke a zip, yeah maybe two Money's going through the roof I take a shot, I go get loose You ain't fucking with me, boy Smoke this blunt, then chuck the deuce Going crazy in this booth Smoke a rapper yeah that's a coup Yeah, yeah, you ain't fucking with me Yeah, yeah, you ain't fucking with me Yeah, yeah, you ain't fucking with me Yeah, yeah, you ain't fucking with me You can't touch me, you can't find me I'm a menace on the beat Fuckboy try to start some shit I clocked his face and kicked his teeth Ladies, gents, up bout your seats You know I got the rhymes you seek I'm not even up at my peak Yet, I kill these beats like every week Put these rappers down to sleep Buried down six feet beneath Steady rolling up this leaf It keeps me calm, it helps me breathe Got these aces up my sleeve If you pussies wanna start some shit I'm right here who I started with They know I put my heart in this Cause you ain't fucking with me, boy Spit my heart up in this booth Pretty boy, yeah, that's the truth And he's gone above the goose You ain't fucking with me, boy Man, you flop, yeah, what's the use And I put that on my youth Hold up, gone and pulled your tooth Shut up, you ain't fucking with me, boy Smoke a zip, yeah, maybe two Money's going through the roof I take a shot, I go get loose You ain't fucking with me, boy Smoke the blunt, then chuck the deuce Going crazy in this booth Smoke a rapper that's a coup