Day one, day one, day one This for my day ones, fuck about a fake one Smokin´ that one to one ´til it´s all done
And Post give me that good shit In Atlanta, wish a motherfucker would, shit Uh, hotter than Teflon, sippin´ liquor with Efron Sippin´ liquor with Zac in the back of the green room Yeah, that´s me and my team room, ayy Me and Khalifa done hit like a million cities, got a million bitties Wishin´ they could get in but they can´t Soon as they see me, they faint Feel like Mick Jagger in ´76, huh Got ´em all on my dick Bobby Boy bringin´ that kick like Kung Fu Kenny, not many can fuck with me A lot of you fuck with me, and I´m grateful they stuck with me, like yeah Ayy, one to the one, come get it done, know I never run
Motherfucker finna run and get the gun When they hear that boy spittin´, they shittin´ themselves Like, "Oh my God, I need a witness for what I just witnessed I think I need witness protection" No, I can´t fuck with injections Yeah, that´s just me and my section Feel like someone done gave me an injection Forty-four, four-four, forty-four, four I´m comin´ to kill this, I´m bringin´ the illest Why you think they feel us? I know Give a fuck ´bout your feelings, I know Make a killin´ and willin´ I know I get bills like I´m William, I know Bitch, I get that money when I flow on a need-to-know basis All you niggas is basic
Watchin´ every single move I make like you just got that LASIK, but you all on that fake shit One time comin´ for the boy like, "woo" Comin´ for the boy like, "eee" Everybody want a little bit of the way that I do it, they do it, but not like me Bitch, I got the gang with me, watch ´em bang with me, watch ´em bang with me like, "uh" No, it ain´t the same with me since I changed, fuckin´ with the fame got me like, "huh" Everybody want a little bit of the boy, but nowadays, they just can´t fuck with me I could give a motherfuck ´bout the rap game, the game, the game, now I´m finally free Tell me who fuckin´ with me? 6ix on the beat is like God on the beat Pardon my ego, there he go thinkin´ he God on the beat
Y´all know I´m rhymin´ elite My rhymin´ don´t never deplete Fuck are they rhymin´ about? I´ma rap ´til I can´t even speak