Howdy, we goin' hard on it Freaky You think I'm dead, yeah Back with class, quack Without faith, no Lotta Satan, lotta rats Knowin' prophecy's wrong, no pain Came from the seas to where I'm raised in ***in' middle west All of it, I'm like Escobar ***, I gotta move this fast Try to *** with my neck I make it, like Wayne Where the *** your bitches at? Stop crouchin' Where the *** your bitches at? Stop dick-suckin' 4 BBs Stop, I like the street, but I don't titties We ain't never run like I put on a new Air Force, bitch Now I'm a six-man, but never lose, you know, believe I always say, Wayne, you're a ***in' fine bitch, don't Bitch with your friend, I don't let you be Seven-year track, if you don't feel me, block ***in' If you can't take it out, I'll lock you up Yeah, you think I'm dead, yeah Back with class, quack Without faith, no Lotta Satan, lotta rats Knowin' prophecy's wrong, no pain Bitch, I do no job Ain't no dreams, let my back keep low Wait a second, get some time ***, I do no job Bitch, they *** and step on my ass I'm a ***in' billionaire Wayne, I'm a ***in' trapper Here, swindlers are everywhere They smell like ***in' stinky like a sloth, bitch I'm not connected to them, I'm a treasure I ain't dumb, bitch Bitch, I do no job Don't try not to let my back keep low I don't trust nobody All in my squad, all of my homies What do you want? I don't have anything for you, bitch, *** off Yeah, you think I'm dead, yeah Back with class, quack Without faith, no Lotta Satan, lotta rats Knowin' prophecy's wrong, no pain Bitch, I do no job Ain't no dreams, let my back keep low Wait a second, get some time ***, I do no job Bitch Bitch Bitch Bitch Bitch Bitch