[Verse 1: Sam Wright Coastal]
Give me the worst
Put 'em in the dirt but the Hertz first
Goin' berserk, purp' and gelato for dessert
Word, 'cause I earned a little herb when I put 'em in a urn
I deserve, 'cause I'm puttin' in the work, but I'm irked 'cause I'm cursed from the verse
And the persons that lurk in the parts of my turns
That are hard to observe in the eyes of the church and the people that I’ve known since birth
Keep my lips pursed, but they really needa learn
If they try me, get the tip like Sherm
On my 12th man
Pull up 12 deep in the J-double-E-P, not a EP, this this three peat
Repeat, not an EP, this a three peat
Eat beats, better believe me
Never to be beat, haters gotta leave please
I'm Steph, three deep, but they B-Roy, knee weak

[Chorus: AK]
Child on a mission to save ya
Can’t ever put him in danger
Keepin' his daddy a stranger
Over away in a manger
Bitter image of the deja
Visions I'm seeing is hazy
Flowin' just like a river
I beg to differ, you get the picture

[Verse 2: AK]
I be that Seatown nigga gettin' rackades
So live like a nigga waitin' backstage
The wrist on five, gotta stay on time
This grind gon' give a nigga backaches
If you ride with me lemme get the clap please
All the wack niggas sittin' with a sad face
Thinkin bout all the time that they waste online
Offline same nigga in a bad place
You sat down figure, it’s a sad day
You backed down let him get straight face
He a big hater, can't settle down
One day later, man he ain’t around
You a vacater, different level now
Be the playmaker, make different route
‘Cording to the data, sentimental drought
I'ma hit ya later, tell ya what I’m 'bout

[Chorus: AK]
Child on a mission to save ya
Can’t ever put him in danger
Keepin' his daddy a stranger
Over away in a manger
Bitter image of the deja
Visions I'm seeing is hazy
Flowin' just like a river
I beg to differ, you get the picture
Child on a mission to save ya
Can’t ever put him in danger
Keepin' his daddy a stranger
Over away in a manger
Bitter image of the deja
Visions I'm seeing is hazy
Flowin' just like a river
I beg to differ, you get the picture

[Verse 3: Chilly Boi]
On top like toupee, I'ma killa like two face
Shit clean like toothpaste, fly high, touch sky like Lupe
Now a young boy getting rich like Bruce Wayne
Like Usain Bolt, finna shine bright
Ever mess with the gang, then it’s on sight
Had a bit too much I ain’t feel right
Take a trip to the can, but the night goes on
Might go and spazz on a song
Am I wrong to admit that I spit to assist all my brothers? Can't miss
Shawty put her lips on the dick, I'm the shit
I don’t care what you think, I'ma drip
Man, I got the sauce like ketchup
Flow too quick gotta catch up
Finish first, I won’t ever be the last one
Ricky Bobby shit, I wanna go fast cuh'
by Genius