(Damn, Machu, why´d you have to do ´em like that?)

You would think the sneaks educated with these big words

Leave him in the street with wings, turn him into Big Bird
Servin´ ice by the scoop, you can call me Big Worm
I´ve been drivin´ straight for hours, I´m too high to hit turn
She say that lil´ shit gon´ do the job, I´m tryna clock in
Oh, shit, we gon´ do an opp in
Shooter locked in, his main mission´s leave ´em boxed in
Twenty on the floor at MGM, I pray the Sox win
I got a play in Garden City, gotta hit Venoy
I´ll let the chopper sing and make a hit, this bitch Kid Laroi
Thumbin´ hundreds made me happier than a lil´ kid with toys
M-box 30s everywhere, you thinkin it´s a boy

It ain´t the morning after Thanksgiving when I´m hittin´ ´Troit
I told Danny hold the blicky, if they run up, hit the yoy
Glock boy said he wouldn´t spring field in Illinois
In that warzone, the only thing is I ain´t get deployed
Shh, kill the noise
Told ´em hurry up and pull up while I´m still on Joy
Told the clerk to let me slide because my chip destroyed
You either hustle or you don´t, you know you get the choice
Dipped into the whippits, all these bitches damn near switched my voice
Pulled up in that Supercharger ´Cat and now her kitten´s moist

Banshee with the scope, I´m on the East lookin´ at Livernois
You can´t hide the dirt, even in mud, you know a pig gon´ oink
I guess I need tobacco, I ain´t really big on joints
Tobacso, I need extras with my chicken, know I get annoyed
Shit, we just opened operation, come and get employed
Somewhere off of Warren, is it Iroquois or Iroquois?
This ain´t rego-dego Cookie, copped a ´bow of Chips Ahoy
Yeah, I understand passing important, but go get some points
You would think I´m five foot nine, I´m riding in the Royce

Serve your titi Coca-Cola, then I tell the bitch, "Enjoy"
Shh, what I say, bitch? Kill the noise
He´ll get boinked reachin´ for a chain, in here twistin´ doinks
You could put a bitch on her feet
She´ll still try to knock you off yours, that shit dumb, honestly
Like, ain´t you proud of me? I´m a Prada fiend
Prada tee, Prada hat, Prada socks, Prada sneaks
Fulfilled the prophecy, you just a wannabe
My bitch scam and she go to school for cosmetology
You can cop a three, I dropped a colony
That´s a whole pint, we in space on an odyssey
This ain´t Monopoly
It ain´t no card to leave jail, so if the cops on me, I bet it ain´t no stoppin´ me

Where´s my apologies?
They said I wasn´t the prodigy, but I gotta be, they broke as jokes, that´s comedy
No-touch policy, the Act´ a novelty
Told the drank plug to Wocky me, but not no collard greens
Fuck the quantity, I want quality
You would think I´m on a shopping spree, twenty on a tee
Heard he got spanked back at home, was probably on the beach
Heard he got to talkin´ loose, like, it was probably on a beat
All these terabytes around this bitch, I´m Tronny Appleseed
Said he eatin´ good around this bitch, was probably Applebee´s
Heard they killed him in an alley, shit, he probably had to pee

Shit, he probably should´ve waited ´til he made it home
Only reason that my blood pumpin´ ´cause I played the Chrome
(Damn, Machu, why´d you have to do ´em like that?)
Bitch, I´m heartless
ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, long live $cam, you know?