(Jesus) Yeah, yeah, hell Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, hell Yeah, yeah,
Froze over, when you you could hold Yoda With flows older the first sold cold soda Grow more for my bros those soldiers Them cincos are at it again, doja I am like Mike, back in the day My rhyming's iron height, flight Try and bite, like a razor in a apple A and a jammy tackle By a neighbor with the family a man he's gaffled I get angry, I sip bombs (chea!) on your rich I was brought up Muslim and I been studying (Chea!) That's not a thing so I place this In chicks palm her something beautiful to kiss on 'Till I spit one to her lip (Chea!) I've been rhyming Reagan in politics Polished it then got a big wallet all of my dollars sit To the wall is split, then I gotta the casa, your god exists 'Cause a lot of chicks holler "Mr. Chopper hot as shit"
say I'm the best at what I do After me 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I they all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything
Yeah, I guess I'm supposed to come with fast flow Woo! I I'm supposed to come with that gas flow But no, just spit it, I'mma get it good Wish you would tell me I should do I don't know, hit the Uh, yeah, feel like I here before Maybe I have but I can't fuck it Hit 'em with a semiautomatic, 'em duck with it on lyrical ability Everybody in my vicinity blowing mind like Kennedy I got no love for the enemy, somebody me the remedy I'm what's good, been fine Tell me what's on your mind, this shit My message is this shit I put that on everything, I'm just honest, shit So what's up, up Tech I'm for the hold up but I been on the road Should have had this verse to ass a long time ago I put that on everything, I ain't had a minute to myself But I been living like I ain't see tomorrow I focused on no wealth I living good, I been feeling fine the Sriracha, I put that shit on all of mine Busting like Columbine with a terrorist's mind That's been confined in walls for some time
They say I'm the best at I do me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think they all gum So I tell all to put that on somethin' Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, the popper We gotcha, haters jock us These choppers invade the knockers blocker Disintegrating chakra eager to off ya You can bet that we it proper When I put the bullets in a with a hoodie Ain't nobody gonna stop us, gon' top us We leave 'em with no option, leave 'em no conscience Leave 'em with no oxygen, leave 'em with no And even though I could see what they TV with a DVD, I can I see these street shockin' Easy if it be then I just eat beats And I'm Eazy-E, I eat like I'm EBT shopping Credit Card Max, bend the bars your hoe, get brain and all that Run in your house and bring your whore Sever your face and the doormat Who got the to the rented Corvette Can't me, I'm the man in all black I been a chap since Catman on crack Fuck that, I been nice way that Can't that, you can try though But you gon' end up to Dido I'm that pen that the Bible I'm on skin like vitiligo Sing for the moment, I hit the note Someone please let Elton know Tell the lieutenant I'm Camacho With a Catholic priest and the Why you niggas wiggidy wack, gettidy get in the back With a umbilical patch, in the middle of the track None of y'all can act so y'all niggas are packed and get it again, fuckin' a bitch in the whip Give me moment to fall, I'm gonna fit in the car I can do better yours, I can be ready to brawl I can be and all, nobody want to be hard be ready for war, tell me who ready for more
They say I'm the best at I do me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on