Prince Of The Mitten 2

(Fuck)
Why the fuck is you runnin'? Boy, I'ma hawk you down
Bitch think her baby daddy tough, he getting bossed around
Free unky, caught him with some— hopping off the hound
Smoking tiramisu, double C shoes cost a pound
LMAO, LOL, you're a fucking bot
Bitch, why you pull your panties down? I'm only coming top
This some Quagy-agy (Brrt), tongue numb off a couple drops (Brrt)
Leaving out your grannies (Brrt), took a credit card and butterscotch

Ride around, two-seater, top and the trunk and the bags in the front where the hood at (Skrrt)
Tryna get high, where the pop, where the Wock', where the P's, where the fuck is the 'Woods at? (Phew)
It's a kill button, brodie, he'll hit something, you don't wanna make gang go push that (Brrt)
Gotta take a risk, wanna be rich (Brrt, brrt, I took that)

On my mama, on my granny, on my bros, on my tete, need to put your bitch in wide receiver, she get open easy
In the jungle, one of one, so they don't even know the species
Broke the game at the beginning, need a cheat code to beat me, hey

Cartier frames, Dracy' on my lap
I'll put this bitch in sports mode and let it— (Bap)
Best believe I'm walking out the function if I smell a rat (Phew)
Best believe they pull up, no discussion if I tell 'em that (Brrt)

(Shit) I'm mad as hell that Delta delayed my flight
Generation 5 on my hip, you think I came to fight?
Drink man came without a pipe, I'm finna take his pint
If they knew what's in the whip, I'd be facing life

(Fuck, damn)
Brodie put a— (Shh) on the ARP, it sound crazy
R.I.P. Kobe Bean, see the opps, I'm dropping 'bout eighty (Pfft)
Bowls through the mail (Shh), I ain't ever seen a drought, baby
Two-six-nine on the grind, you in the house daily (Brrt)

If you scared of the streets, stay on the porch, younging (Clean)
I could be a Skywalker, wouldn't force nothing (Jedi)
Heard this Quagy-agy' 'round, I'm tryna pour something (Phew)
Stashed a hundred sixty in the dresser, got the drawer jumping (Pfft)

(Brrt) Sorayama did the Bape, it's from Tokyo
Horses prancing all up in the hood, it's a rodeo (Skrrt)
He be lying, I could tell like Pinocchio (Cap)
Dog a phony, bro (Phew)

Had to tell her, "Give me space," like a terabyte
Had to put the Desert Eagle down, he think I'm scared to fight
I knock him out off the ripe
Really know the plug for real'll talk him down on the price, shit (Skrrt)
Big body Cullinan, it hit the road and do damage (Skrrt)
Lil' brodie nicknamed Randy, he a true savage
I bet she tell that I'm a hundred when I'm blue flashing
I bet the cops can't keep up when the coupe stabbing (Phew)

I knew that lil' bitch wouldn't hold me down (Down)
Now she acting like a fan, she pulling up to blow me down (Down)
Wockiana in my candy apple finna slow me down (Down, phew)
Why he talking 'bout we brothers? I'm a only child (Yeah)
Unless you DSM (Yeah), I only be with them
Every day I leave with ten (Yeah), I done seen a M
Diamond in the rough, but that's okay, I think they peeped the gem (Phew)
Sliding ain't enough, when Akhi come, he plan on leaving them (Phew)

Money tall, eyes low, shit, I'm Yao Minging (Hello)
Six bitches at the loft, I'm whipping out penis
Twenty jacks and they all chirping, whole house ringing
Russian creams looking bold, it's a dark stout season

(Yeah) I know he tried to slide down, his whip a bucket (Phew)
Pull up on her, get the neck, I'm dipping like a chicken nugget (Phew)
Fell asleep with money in my hand, I wasn't finished thumbing (Brrt-brrt)
Shooter catching bodies, he'll meet you at the rim and dunk it (Bap, bap, bap, bap, phew)

I done lost some shit up in the streets
If he running, prove a point, we finna hit him in his feet (Phew)
Every beat I ever rapped on, I done killed 'em, they deceased
Touched my first M, I want ten, I feel 'em in my reach

(Blow) Heart made of chrome, I'm gripping on my pole (Chrome)
I'm with steppers, see your steppers get up on they toes
It's 2022, why he tripping 'bout some hoes?
Transformed the coupe, shit, I'm finna get into that mode

Why you on my phone playin'? (What's the hold up?)
Pull on them boys, like, "What was folks sayin'?" (All that talking, nigga)
Really roadrunning, got my lil' ho waiting (What's popping, baby?)
On my way, ain't no waiting, huh

Million-dollar thoughts (Ching), my brain worth a billion
Started in the basement, now I'm out here aiming for the ceiling (Phew)
Put a bitch in, press high, then turn the blender on (Ooh-oh)
Summertime baby, but my heart, that shit December cold (Phew)

I beat and came everything
I beat and came exotic, seven hundred fucking dollars on some Mary Jane (Goddamn)
I beat and came, Crocs on
I beat and came online punching everything
I feel like Luke Rockhold (Luke Rockhold)

(Why you tripping Debo? Shut up punk, 'fore I knock yo' ass out)
(Huh)
Choppa with me (Bap-bap)
That balance zero dollars, that is not a gift (Shh)
Had 'em robbers coming (Yup), now his pockets empty (Lame)
Got a thing for fast whips, I'm finna drop a Bentley (Skrrt)
Boy, you still got a Chevy (Phew)

If I catch 'em with my slatt, I'ma slime 'em out (Brrt)
For the packs, boy, we gotta tax for the high amount (Brrt)
Habibi firebombed this shit, he got 'em diving out (Damn)
You ain't really ran that road, you gotta drive a route

(It's so cold out here, it's thousand-dollar coat season)
Bitch, I'm G.O.A.T.ed (I'm the G.O.A.T.)
Three six of burner's cookie, bitch, I'm floating (I'm outer space right now)
I can't help this shit, lil' bitch, I'm chosen (Chosen)
Hutch chains on, I'm frozen

(Helluva made this beat, baby) Man
It's been a good ass day, I can't even lie
Sun out, woke up to a play
Bust a couple more down, man
Shit couldn't have went no better, I can't lie
You looking happy

Woke up, put my Crocs on and got to it (Yeah)
Whole time you was sleep, you need to stop drooling (Yeah)
Then I hopped up in the coupe, it won't stop zooming
Then I went and did my daily spin, what my opps doin'?
Huh, they ain't on shit
Now I'm headed to my Akhi, turning phones in (Hrrt)
Bitch calling 'bout tonight, just bring some more friends (Mwah)
I'ma send a couple hundred, get your toes did
Nah, I'm playing, I'ma tell them hoes my phone dead
Shit, I can't lie, it's been a good day (Yeah)
Seven in the morning, woke up to a good play (Yeah)
I ain't see a brick, I got it up the juug way
Everything in motion, I ain't lying, this a good day (Yeah)
Today good, I hope tomorrow better (Aware)
This a Hellkitty, Valet, I'll park wherever (Skrrt)
Before it look like zombie land, you gotta start with testers
Feeling cocky off this RP, boy, I'll spark whoever

Haha, yeah
Five of minutes of straight yep, you know what the fuck going on
ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia
Prince of the fucking Mitten, yeah