Released: August 7, 2020
Songwriter: Lou From Paradise
Producer: RZA
[Verse 1]
Word to Danny, mf’s pissed the phantom off
I’m really in the building, thought they hair (here) I had to nair em off
Said she would die without me I don’t care enough
This still the shit that white kids play to piss off their parents off
Yeah, we had to creep for a minute
In these streets tryna get it, I can't beef with a peasant
I been yeah, I been tweaked for a minute
Painkiller paradise made a beast and a villain I got
Racks on me, thought they killed me but I'm back homie
White bald motherfuckers tryna black ball me
Bossed up, arms marked up like a cast on me
They’ll call me beloved then try to tax stone me, yeah
So I gotta tax y'all, we was flipping packs dog
Shit was taking mad long but we up now
I could give em anything except for a fuck now
She forget she done anytime that I touch down
But peep this word to Gus
They told me come over when sober I ain't seen em some in months
Broke motherfuckers always saying that they keeping it buck
When they don't even got a dollar, need a Rita and a Lana
Need Selena, Ariana
I was dreaming that I got em
Then woke up where motherfuckers pull a heater over nada
You don't keep one its a problem
I was tripping LSD up in the Gotham
I had to get it I ain't see a better option
Lil' skateboard Lou smoking weed up in the park
Pushing the beam now like Dr. Evil did the sharks
I got evil in my heart, way before I had my feet up in the cart
We was dropping bags shopping, they just copy cat mock em
Ima body bag drop em, if you say that you better
You as simp as it get, I could pistol a vet
Me and RZA connect, you know Lou came for the cheddar
Y'all hot for a summer, Wu Tang is forever, yeah
Bitch, and you know that we're up now
I can give em anything except for a fuck now
She forget she done anytime that I touch down, yeah
Anytime that I touch down, yeah
Pew!
Word to Danny, mf’s pissed the phantom off
I’m really in the building, thought they hair (here) I had to nair em off
Said she would die without me I don’t care enough
This still the shit that white kids play to piss off their parents off
Yeah, we had to creep for a minute
In these streets tryna get it, I can't beef with a peasant
I been yeah, I been tweaked for a minute
Painkiller paradise made a beast and a villain I got
Racks on me, thought they killed me but I'm back homie
White bald motherfuckers tryna black ball me
Bossed up, arms marked up like a cast on me
They’ll call me beloved then try to tax stone me, yeah
So I gotta tax y'all, we was flipping packs dog
Shit was taking mad long but we up now
I could give em anything except for a fuck now
She forget she done anytime that I touch down
But peep this word to Gus
They told me come over when sober I ain't seen em some in months
Broke motherfuckers always saying that they keeping it buck
When they don't even got a dollar, need a Rita and a Lana
Need Selena, Ariana
I was dreaming that I got em
Then woke up where motherfuckers pull a heater over nada
You don't keep one its a problem
I was tripping LSD up in the Gotham
I had to get it I ain't see a better option
Lil' skateboard Lou smoking weed up in the park
Pushing the beam now like Dr. Evil did the sharks
I got evil in my heart, way before I had my feet up in the cart
We was dropping bags shopping, they just copy cat mock em
Ima body bag drop em, if you say that you better
You as simp as it get, I could pistol a vet
Me and RZA connect, you know Lou came for the cheddar
Y'all hot for a summer, Wu Tang is forever, yeah
Bitch, and you know that we're up now
I can give em anything except for a fuck now
She forget she done anytime that I touch down, yeah
Anytime that I touch down, yeah
Pew!
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