100 races

shit

i'm talkin'

i'm skeet

no meaning

ned on the scene

me i flex

baby take me

i flex to bring the team in

i flex with t'cho

she only nineteen

comin' late to the show

yeah i'm boomin' on the scene

some of these niggas don't like me

i do it everyday

she always tryna' fuck me

now i put the thing away

young bands on me

make a silly hoe faint

young construction mack until i make my own lane

catch a young nigga flashin' when the bitch ain't straight

tryna' keep my cool

and i'm just tryna' keep my cake

yeah my bitch a mellow blunt

let the worries fade away

give a nigga yellow syrup

i'mma show you somethin'

i'mma show you some new

yeah the molly pink flame

i don't pop this shit no mo' 'cus i'm too ratchet with' the dank

everyday's a game

no serotonin in my brain

rap game excalibur

i feel like arthur

shoot a nigga some

yeah

i'm a trap archer

build a nigga high

'cus bitch i'm the author

i look great

but i glowed when saw her

she a hundred races

her genes work harder

skeet

skeet

skeet

skeet

i said my bitch a hundred races

her genes work harder

skeet

skeet

skeet

skeet

my bitch a hundred races

her genes way smarter

skeet

skeet

skeet

skeet

my bitch a hundred races

her genes work harder

skeet

skeet

skeet

skeet

i said my bitch a hundred races

her genes way smarter

my bitch a hundred races

her genes work harder

you should probably bench your hoe

'cus i roll with' a starter

niggas want me dead for that? well

i'mma die a martyr

thraxxhouse

you can feel the energy we harbour

packed to the nose

got the lean for the pour

little green for the smoke and my bitch

witchcraft baby with the black fingernails

tell me: hell yeah face god