[Intro]
Yo
Yo, that n*gga just...
Son, he lit him up, son
He lit the n*gga up like a Christmas tree, son
Like it was the Fourth of July, son
I mean, yo...
That sh*t...
Yo, that n*gga was trying to f*cking cook the n*gga, son
I mean, like, that sh*t's f*cked up, son
That n*gga hit the n*gga up like he was just like Shish kebab
Like, he was just meat, n*gga
Like, like he was nothing
Yo, that sh*t's f*cked up, man
[Intro: Meyhem Lauren]
Yeah, yeah
AKA Lauren Avicii
It's all Queens everything
Yo
[Verse 1: Meyhem Lauren]
Swerving like we dodging potholes
My n*ggas got those
Gifted with the jewels on
That's how you rock hoes
I don't even hit them with G
I speak a thousand
Champagne sprinkled in cups while n*ggas browsing
'84 Guccis on, wrist on chill
Eat steak, move flake while we get this meal
Street corner music for my n*ggas that dump
Let the Glock shake the block like the box to the trunk
Sway patch up a precise, we looking cleanly
I been fresh, a dirtbag b*tch couldn't be friendly
Pop bottle, pop tags, pop collars
n*ggas get popped for acting like they block scholars
Falsely, I've been implicated in a scandal
That sh*t is untrue like me seen rocking a sandal
I'm a Nike head
If not, I rock a Gucci kick
Welcome to Queens where n*ggas show you how to Uzi spit
[Verse 2: Meyhem Lauren]
Doing good, I'm talking real refinement
Doggy, I'm straight like a wheel alignment
Prescribe work to heal a client
Aggressive metal protects metal that's precious
My whole team stars, we never settle for benches
My whip big body like Bes'
We reckless
Finesse this f*cking lifestyle
I'm thinking right now
I don't get scared of police like I'm a White child
I speak success fluently
[?] I'm just doing me
Swipe to the left like we using Tinder
Leave your skin cut up there like we [?]
Stacking papes looking like apes that need crates
Peace to n*ggas f*cking with birds and big eights
It's Laurenovich