[Verse 1]
I don't leave nothing a chance, it's noone to guess
And I play everything real close to the chest
The 2016 Range Rover is next
And I walk through the Valley of Death with no stress
Marvellous money to murder y'all, go bully on
Fifty dudes, ?parkside? killers wear [?]
That's the glass table that I'm putting your medulla on
Black trees, black ski mask, black uniform
The shiny black .45 is my b****
Cause I understand that nothing in the world is a gift
Ain't no magic what I'm doin', ain't no Merlin in this
The stupidity the reason Donald Sterling exist
I was eating pills with Van Morrison in Gloria
At the waldorf astoria, called shorty up
If you're looking for a father figure, call Maury up
You a Dr. Seuss rapper, made the whole story up
[Hook 2X]
Who the one that always gotta drink?
- That's me!
Always getting thrown into the bank?
- That's me!
Who the one that always holding on the hammers?
- That's me!
Who run up in the club and go bananas?
- That's me!
[Verse 2]
[?] perpetual in bottles of [?]
Everything you thought that existed is long gone
Waiting on an opium shipment from Hong Kong
Y'all approach to what we created is all wrong
Everything that we emulated are raw songs
Everything that y'all haven't made is in poor form
ECW Jerry Lynn when he fought strong
You're an a****** masturbating on soft p***
No guns, iron deficiency, you anaemic
Audio heroin at your Venus, my sunlight phoenix
Love the second [?]
The route take longer but it's much more scenic
See, me and my brothers have been waiting for a while now
Giving you the time to get your wack a** style down
Matter fact I think we gon' have us a Pow wow
Your guns go boom-boom, mines go BAOW BAOW
[Hook 2X]
I don't leave nothing a chance, it's noone to guess
And I play everything real close to the chest
The 2016 Range Rover is next
And I walk through the Valley of Death with no stress
Marvellous money to murder y'all, go bully on
Fifty dudes, ?parkside? killers wear [?]
That's the glass table that I'm putting your medulla on
Black trees, black ski mask, black uniform
The shiny black .45 is my b****
Cause I understand that nothing in the world is a gift
Ain't no magic what I'm doin', ain't no Merlin in this
The stupidity the reason Donald Sterling exist
I was eating pills with Van Morrison in Gloria
At the waldorf astoria, called shorty up
If you're looking for a father figure, call Maury up
You a Dr. Seuss rapper, made the whole story up
[Hook 2X]
Who the one that always gotta drink?
- That's me!
Always getting thrown into the bank?
- That's me!
Who the one that always holding on the hammers?
- That's me!
Who run up in the club and go bananas?
- That's me!
[Verse 2]
[?] perpetual in bottles of [?]
Everything you thought that existed is long gone
Waiting on an opium shipment from Hong Kong
Y'all approach to what we created is all wrong
Everything that we emulated are raw songs
Everything that y'all haven't made is in poor form
ECW Jerry Lynn when he fought strong
You're an a****** masturbating on soft p***
No guns, iron deficiency, you anaemic
Audio heroin at your Venus, my sunlight phoenix
Love the second [?]
The route take longer but it's much more scenic
See, me and my brothers have been waiting for a while now
Giving you the time to get your wack a** style down
Matter fact I think we gon' have us a Pow wow
Your guns go boom-boom, mines go BAOW BAOW
[Hook 2X]