COLUMBIA

(album: Fuck Your Expectations PT. 1 - 2021)

I'm a five-star nigga with a big bag
I've been getting big cake so they big mad
If the offer looking decent, tell 'em hit Brad
But if it's not enough digits, don't send that
20 years young, thinking 'bout a bankroll
Been a minute since they had me on the payroll
Still stacking paper never was the main goal
I been writing since my doppelganger dropped Peso
Never stopping, tell the club haters they should lay low
Task force shit get you bodied, what you play for
Cult following, they attacking if we say so
Been wilding, my tongue shooting like a Draco
Kung Pao chicken eating, but I got space so
Serve me up a side of the bread with the queso
Bandman head full of dreads with the halo
Hit yo momma spot and put his shoes on her table
West side nigga, what's the catch, what's your angle?
Watch a nigga feet leave the floor, Criss Angel
Rip the fucking beak off the stork in the middle of New York
Then I make a quick bag off the cradle
I'm a nasty nigga, I read well
You can never catch me nigga, the speed real
Michael Jackson Pepsi sipping, I'm hot headed
Wish a nigga would test me, promise he won't heal

And my neck too clean, got a head on me
I got A.D.D., I ain't playing with 'em
She a AG fiend, wanna fuck with the team
Wanna put it on me, I ain't playing with 'em
Her mouth, her neck, her back
My whip, my hip, my dash
My lip too slick, my bad
My shit, go schiz', you mad
And my neck too clean, got a head on me
I got A.D.D., I ain't playing with 'em
She a AG fiend, wanna fuck with the team
Wanna put it on me, I ain't playing with 'em
Her mouth, her neck, her back
My whip, my hip, my dash
My lip too slick, my bad
My shit, go schiz', so fast

I'm sorry for screaming
A deer in the sky where the angels are beaming
The lights in the eyes, positivity gleaming
She must be mine, she swallowed the semen
Her dad don't like me, face to the cement
Sorry papa dear, got her butt to the ceiling
You hate me, bitch, it's a mutual feeling
They gon' pay Jody for rapping
Benji for singing and Baby for capping
They gon' pay for trapping
Manny for shooting, and Jamie for blasting
They gon' pay AG for moving
Making a movement, you know how we do it

Fuck my bad, my bad, my bad, my bad

And my neck too clean, got a head on me
I got A.D.D., I ain't playing with 'em
She a AG fiend, wanna fuck with the team
Wanna put it on me, I ain't playing with 'em
Her mouth, her neck, her back
My whip, my hip, my dash
My lip too slick, my bad
My shit, go schiz', you mad
And my neck too clean, got a head on me
I got A.D.D., I ain't playing with 'em
She a AG fiend, wanna fuck with the team
Wanna put it on me, I ain't playing with 'em
Her mouth, her neck, her back
My whip, my hip, my dash
My lip too slick, my bad
My shit, go schiz', so fast