(Jesus) Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, hell Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah,
Froze over, when you you could hold Yoda With older than the first sold cold soda Grow more for my bros rojo soldiers Them cincos are at it again, doja I am like Mike, back in the day My rhyming's iron height, defiant Try and bite, a razor in a candy apple A taser and a tackle By a with the family shackles Laboring a man gaffled I get angry, I sip bombs (chea!) on your lawn I was brought up Muslim and I been studying (Chea!) not a thing so I place this John In chicks palm Give her something beautiful to on 'Till I one to her lip balm (Chea!) I've been rhyming since Reagan in Polished it got a big wallet where all of my dollars sit To the wall is split, then I gotta sick the casa, your god a lot of chicks holler "Mr. Chopper you're hot as shit"
They say I'm the best at I do After me 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I think all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything
Yeah, I guess I'm supposed to come with that flow Woo! I guess I'm supposed to 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 been before Maybe I have but I can't fuck it Hit 'em with a semiautomatic, 'em duck with it Speaking on ability Everybody in my vicinity blowing mind like Kennedy I got no for the enemy, somebody tell me the remedy I'm like what's good, been Tell me what's on mind, rewind this shit My is beyond this shit I put that on everything, I'm being honest, shit So up, hold up Tech I'm sorry for the hold up but I on the road Should had this verse to your ass a long time ago I put that on everything, I ain't had a minute to myself But I living like I ain't finna see tomorrow I focused on no wealth I been living good, I been fine Pass the Sriracha, I put shit on all of mine like Columbine combined with a terrorist's mind That's been confined in four walls for some
They say I'm the at what I do After me 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I they all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put that on Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, the popper We gotcha, even haters us choppers invade the knockers then blocker Disintegrating every chakra to off ya You can bet that we it proper When I put the bullets in a fully with a Ain't nobody gonna stop us, gon' top us We leave 'em with no option, leave 'em with no Leave 'em no oxygen, leave 'em with no problem And even though I could see what watchin' TV a DVD, I can repeat When I see these shockin' if it need be then I just eat beats And I'm Eazy-E, I eat meat I'm EBT shopping Card Max, bend the bars back Fuck your hoe, get brain and all Run in your house and your whore back Sever face and dead the doormat Who got the keys to the rented Can't catch me, I'm the man in all I been a nice since Catman on crack Fuck that, I nice way before that ignore that, you can try though But you end up next to Dido I'm that pen that the Bible I'm on skin like vitiligo Sing for the moment, I hit the high Someone let Elton John know Tell the lieutenant I'm Camacho With a Catholic priest and the Why you niggas wiggidy wiggidy wack, gettidy get in the With a patch, jump 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 Better be ready for war, me who ready for more
They say I'm the at what I do me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2 Sometime I they all gum bumpin' So I tell them all to put on somethin' Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put on everything Sriracha, I put that on