Yeah, who says my spoon is dirty?
I don’t care, when I grab the mic, I have several gold spoons
Several uncooked steaks over there make me mad
Once again, I’ll chew you all up, on the night of the stars
Center of World Business
1st on the recruitment list, sold out
This class is not common, enjoy this value
Bad odors with good scents are against the rules
Mic mic bungee
Mic mic bungee
Bright lights, going forward
You thought I was gonna fail but I’m fine, sorry
Sorry, Billboard
Sorry, worldwide
Sorry mom, your son’s doing too well
I’m being a good son in place of you
In our concerts, we never have empty seats
I do it, I do it, you’re a tasteless ratatouille
If you’re jealous, sue me
Sue it
Did you see my bag?
Did you see my bag?
It’s hella trophies and it’s hella thick
What you think bout that?
What you think bout that?
I bet it got my haters hella sick
Come and follow me follow me
With your signs up
I’m so firin’ firin’ boy your time’s up
Keep on and runnin’
And runnin’ until I catch up
How you dare
How you dare
How you dare
Another trophy
My hands carry em
Too many that I can’t even count em
Mic drop
Mic drop
Careful of your feet, careful of what you say
Somebody stop me
I’m bouta pop off
Too busy you know my body ain’t enough
Mic drop
Mic drop
Careful of your feet, careful of what you say
Baby, watch your mouth
It come back around
Once upon a time
We learnt how to fly
Go look at your mirror
Same damn clothes
You know how I feel
Damn happy
How many hours do we fly
I keep on dreamin’ on the cloud
Yeah I’m on the mountain
Yeah I’m on the bay
Everyday we vibin’
Mic drop bam
Did you see my bag?
Did you see my bag?
It’s hella trophies and it’s hella thick
What you think bout that?
What you think bout that?
I bet it got my haters hella sick
Come and follow me follow me
With your signs up
I’m so firin’ firin’ boy your time’s up
Keep on and runnin’
And runnin’ until I catch up
How you dare
How you dare
How you dare
Another trophy
My hands carry em
Too many that I can’t even count em
Mic drop
Mic drop
Careful of your feet, careful of what you say
Somebody stop me
I’m bouta pop off
Too busy you know my body ain’t enough
Mic drop
Mic drop
Careful of your feet, careful of what you say
Haters gon’ hate
Players gon’ play
Live a life. man
Good luck
No need to see each other ever again, this is my last goodbye
Nothing more left to say, don’t even apologize
No need to see each other ever again, this is my last goodbye
Nothing more left to say, don’t even apologize
Look closely, look at your pathetic self
We shoot up just like coca cola
Your corneas will be so shocked
Cause we’re just so cool