Hazmat Suit lyrics

[Intro]
We finna kill it, ride to the club
Shhh, we finna Space Jam n*ggas
Yeah
Man, y'all n*gga turn that sh*t down in there man
Hey

[Verse 1]
The madness (Uh), I done came out the madness (Ooh, yeah)
It happens, everyday some sh*t happens (Hey, yeah)
Yeah, what's crackin'? Everyday, I'm gettin' it crackin' (b*tch)
I'm active, yeah, gang stayin' active
I'm stacked in the frontend's blowin' backends
Louis luggage on the plane, with the baggage (Yeah)
I'm travelin', I be all over the atlas
I'm always stayin' clean like a f*ckin' napkin (Yeah)
I'm everywhere the cash at, you get no cashback
You n*ggas' at the startin' line, I'm on the last lap
You n*ggas hated it way back, I'm gettin' the last laugh
That old sh*t, that old b*tch, you know I'm past that
I'm back in the lab like a f*ckin' lab rat
I'm throwin' up the money, throwin' up them big racks
Them O's that I'm blowin', n*gga, this ain't whack pack
Your hoes wanna f*ck me when they see that foreign cap
And that is all facts, and no, I ain't pressed
Oh, I ain't up next, b*tch, I got right now (Yeah)
I do not want that girl if she ain't ready right now
You n*ggas ain't makin' no noise, man, you need to pipe down (Down)
You need to quiet down
I copped a new watch, told my jeweler, "Flood it out" (Out)
Lil' n*gga, cut it out
That fakin' that you doin', I don't know what that's about (Ooh)
Unless you talkin' 'bout paper then keep my name out your mouth
I'm quarantined, yeah, twenty b*tches at the house
I pay the fees, get that check then I bounce
I'm forty feet in the air off an ounce
That dirty cheese got me eatin', Mickey Mouse
[Chorus]
You lackin', I can see you n*ggas cravin'
I'm laughin' at you lil' n*gga status
I'm packin', three, two, one, I'm blastin'
I'm suited up like Hazmat, they flabbergasted

[Post-Chorus]
I'm splashin'

[Verse 2]
Shawty f*ck me up but she is Latina
Lookin' like a bag and I think I seen her (Tina), before
Yeah, I ride in that double door (Door), I'm smokin'
Yeah, these bad hoes and they throw it (Throw it)
Yeah, money on me and I'm gon' blow it, okay
Drop top, b*tches wide open, yeah

[Bridge]
Hahaha (Yeah)
Dude, I can't with his ass (Man, y'all shut the f*ck up, man)
I can't with you, dude
I can't with you, dude (Man, y'all shut the f*ck up)
For sure

[Chorus]
You lackin', I can see you n*ggas cravin'
I'm laughin' at you lil' n*gga status
I'm packin', three, two, one, I'm blastin'
I'm suited up like Hazmat, they flabbergasted
[Post-Chorus]
I'm splashin'