| Fat bastard twisting up a dutch faster |
| Fat bastard twisting up a Dutch Master |
| Fat bastard twisting up a dutch faster |
| Fat bastard twisting up a Dutch Master |
| I put myself in my top five greatest rappers alive |
| I’m competing with ghost rapping to posters of niggas that died |
| I’m the one, word to Fay on this my studio sessions is seances |
| Kushed God sermons at my concerts |
| I came here to conquer, mantra, think of a bunch of |
| Double entendres, you ponder, I’m just warmed up |
| Dabbing with the captain nigga, lungs hurt how I’m feeling? |
| Higher than any nigga on earth my answer be prey or be hunter |
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| A New York nigga, real nigga worldwide |
| Kony nigga, still in the hood with the shooters |
| My shit bang in Houston, like Pimp C produced it |
| Kick game is stupid, I stay in exclusives |
| Slick talk fluent nigga I really do this |
| Forreal you online for the Bordeaux’s |
| I’m on a first class line, bout to board tho |
| Fat bastard twisting up a dutch faster |
| Fat bastard twisting up a Dutch Master |
| Fat bastard twisting up a dutch faster |
| Fat bastard twisting up a Dutch Master |
| Lyrically, I’m one of the most inclined immaculate |
| The swank stay accurate |
| Pass the spliff, my taste stay dank when the dutch masters lit |
| Ain’t much that matters with the rapper wiz kid |
| Put a bid on my bitch |
| So the baby baller just could dribble and shit |
| The spoiled brat, who in the bigger crib |
| I’m bout to dig on a picnic |
| Tryna to get rid of me |
| They trying to make me slit another wrist and imprison me |
| You ain’t even gotta ask the risk of fucking with the young asterisk |
| So spectular with this rapper shit |
| I’m coming for your necks nigga, Drake Dracula |
| That’s a fact, got my city on my back |
| I’m way across the map |
| Crushing on that reggie bush until it’s flat |
| Fat bastard twisting up a dutch faster |
| Fat bastard twisting up a Dutch Master |
| Fat bastard twisting up a dutch faster |
| Fat bastard twisting up a Dutch Master |
| Bagging up on my ottoman |
| Before my introduction, middle finger in my sonogram |
| See the big picture, all I need is Big L hologram |
| Hustle like them niggas in a dollar van |
| Fuck them niggas hollerin' |
| Rolling something healthy, play the hand that they dealt me |
| Living nigga, you trying to get likes taking selfies |
| I made the name mean something show gratitude |
| Instead of being a bunch of Tammy Romans old bitches with attitudes |
| I’m already made, and I’m really fucking cool on that shit anyway |
| Anyway… |
| Fat bastard twisting up a dutch faster |
| Fat bastard twisting up a Dutch Master |
| Fat bastard twisting up a dutch faster |
| Fat bastard twisting up a Dutch Master |