Lyrics:
Going dumb
Sippin on the yak until I’m numb
I know demons who’ll catch a body
Better run
Speaking ill on my name
That’s your tongue
So tell me what you want
What you want
This ain’t all for fun
Big checks over love
But if you talking all that bullshit
You can get knocked off
You can get knocked off
You can get knocked off, yeah yeah
I feel almighty, chief keef sosa
Smoking on the spice
Bitch roll my doja
Yellow diamonds shining
No need for close ups
Looking like Bastani
Wrist on frozen
I ain’t one for switching sides
Pull up on me wrong
And niggas end up dying
I ain’t one to condone it
But nigga go and try it
I’ll cock that shit right back
And put one right through your eyes
Ay, ay
But enough of that
Need hunnid racks
Cocaine leather
They think I sell crack
Pull up on the scene
Like I’m Phil Jack
They been sleeping on the boy
Like some insomniacs
Make it look so easy
Like it’s witch craft
Never beg a broke bitch to come back
That’s a wrist slap
I can switch so many lanes
I got whiplash
Cooking up the formula
That’s that Similac
God damn
Going dumb
Sippin on the yak until I’m numb
I know demons who’ll catch a body
Better run
Speaking ill on my name
That’s your tongue
So tell me what you want
What you want
This ain’t all for fun
Big checks over love
But if you talking all that bullshit nigga
You can get knocked off
You can get knocked off
You can get knocked off, yeah yeah
If you ain’t talking bout no currency
Then nigga I don’t want to hear it
Throwing all these ones
She say it elevate her spirit
2020 has been a bitch
But my vision has been so vivid
Always kept my cool nigga
You can’t knock me off my pivot
Look at my body the way that I flex is majestic
Do this shit easy, Vangoh my aesthetics
Black is my power, I’m awesome it’s all in genetics
You niggas is spooked and pathetic
People keep speaking my name
From their dirty as lips
And it’s looking herpetic
Breaking off brooms
Impaling these bodies
I’m talking with no anesthetic
Check me out
I don’t want to really rap right now
Just want a thick black bitch with a rack, owe
Who can suck mean dick til I pass out
Make me buss so hard watching it
Cum out her snout
Going dumb
Sippin on the yak until I’m numb
I know demons who’ll catch a body
Better run
Speaking ill on my name
That’s your tongue
So tell me what you want
What you want
This ain’t all for fun
Big checks over love
But if you talking all that bullshit nigga
You can get knocked off
You can get knocked off
You can get knocked off, yeah yeah
