St Regis lyrics

[Intro]
Ladies and gentleman, uhh
You gotta pardon me, this sh*t sound so beautiful
Ladies and gentleman, like I was saying
Somethin special is about to take place, yeah

[Verse]
Look, smoking the greatest reefer in the St. Regis
With a thick yellow b*tch that can't take p*nis
Y'all can't join us or y'all can't beat us
My young n*ggas spray heaters make a n*gga bleed 8 liters
Uh, Ronny Feig Adidas
I'm used to trap kitchens, Pyrexes, egg beaters
Shoot a n*gga in his face don't hesitate neither
All my young boys is K squeezers
Guess you can say I'm a great leader, uh
We don't do the back and forth sneak disses
n*ggas firing sticks homie and we ain't missing
I told n*ggas we don't play fair but he ain't listen
So if he gotta get his sh*t pushed, we ain't tripping, uh
We keep it on us we ain't slipping
My plug threw me three fishes get the soda out and remix it
Squeeze biscuit close range ya sh*t'll be liquid
I am the sickest, b*tches
Uh, 500 for my shorts
My white girl bought like 500 worth to snort
My Puerto Rican b*tch I gave the molly to her
This that new God flow, hallelujah
I should be at the top of any rapper discussion
This MAC I'ma bust it
Or smack a rapper weird to give his ass a massive concussion
Before this rap sh*t I had to get my sack quick from hustling
Had straps by the dozen
You probably heard my last sh*t and how fast I got buzzing
Or heard me rap on Statik sh*t but trust me that sh*t was nothing
That was light, my appetite is unmatched I'm like a silverback
You like a f*cking applebite light
Blap blap clap you twice that's goodnight
Get you a nice pillow, put you in that casket right
Aight, you n*ggas rappers we unwrappin white
We ain't never had sh*t, my n*ggas had to fight
Hit the road and go get it and bring it back tonight
And pray we don't get pulled over that was life
It's a race to the top I'm 'bout to lap you twice
Looking back at you laughing like (hahahaha)
All y'all n*ggas follow the same process
All you rappers be wearing the same chains and the same watches
Get out of line, boy, my n*ggas flame choppers
Griselda sh*t, you n*ggas can't stop us, motherf*cker
[Outro]
I told n*ggas I'm walking on air, n*gga
I'm in rare form, n*gga
That's my word n*gga, so please get out of line, n*gga
I feel like I gotta show and prove man, you know what I mean?
n*ggas ain't gon' be believing n*ggas
n*ggas be thinking this sh*t is just rap sh*t, n*gga
You know what I mean?
You better motherf*cking check my resume, n*gga
Straight like that, More Steroids pus*y, Machine
Daringer you a f*cking genius, n*gga
This the sh*t I need right here
This sh*t do something to my soul, n*gga
My young n*ggas waving sticks, n*gga, what's popping?
Talk to me I can't hear you, speak up, that's what I thought