Dat Ass (Remix)

Juicebox, tank top, tube socks

Dude stop, forehead shiny like a new Glock

Two shots fired at the Excursion we were swervin' in

All-purpose verses with a passion for servin' kids

Empty out your purses on an immature crime spree

Eyin' up the nurses with some gloves that read "I squeeze"

Who the fuck said to speak, Mr. Me-Is-Siamese?

Even Christ said "Christ, he flows quite nicely"

Hypebeast's highly likely to bite me

And try to high five me, but I just give them high threes

Cause y'all don't get two, touch me, I'm the shit

Sue me, if you got an issue, grab a tissue

Mediocrity is odd to me

Ass as far as ya eyes can see. Who the best? They holla me

Nombre, Ho-lay shit, I don't spit crack, I spit cocaine crisp

I ain't fuckin' with it if it's no payment

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Cause everyone knows paid dues don't pay rent

I'm dope like the coke that I'm laced with

Dreams what I'm chasin', flow hot it's chafin'

This is why I'm hot? No, that is why I'm blazin'

Dilla jacked Nick, I am shinin' like the diamond that I'm draped in

But I don't wear jewelery, it's HUF over Louis V

Excuse the endurance miss, this critic thing is new to me








Fuck them other cats I'm running with my own wolfpack

Keep frontin' like you's a thug and get your dome pushed back

Cause you don't get down, that tough shit you talk is profound, you's a clown

Fuck around, come uptown and get found

I keep a pocket full, none of you niggas can touch my funds

I don't fight no more, all I do is bust my guns

While you home relaxed, I'm squeezing macs

Bustin' off caps, those coward cats, will go to platinum plaques get taxed

And I do jooks and sling pies to make cream rise

It's all about these green guys, front your whole team dies

How I'm, livin' so far swell you can't scar L

Headed a cartel selling more cakes than Carvel

And I'm, labeled a kind thug police got my line bugged

Hope I see a grave from old age and not a nine slug

I'm quick to bust a mean nut in some teen slut

Big L is clean-cut with more jewels than King Tut