Okay I'm Rambo I ramshack
I'm next to that cheese like rat traps
On top of that green like grass a**
That's over y'all head like snapbacks
I get it where I fit in put up then I put in
Tryna find an a** I can put my f**king foot in
Run this sh*t no I run this sh*t
Don't give one f**k b**ch I done this sh*t
I did what I say I did
Did not fabricate one bit
I have been the f**king realest since my exit near the clit
That's where I was born f**k what you on
All about me b**ch f**k what you doin'
Round of applause b**ches slap me with some clappin
Show my whole f**king a** like a fat b**ch in chaps
But I ' ll be running that sh*t like a motherf**kin' tracker
Like a run-on sense like a motherf**kin' chopper
Like a cheetah in the jungle but I ' m motherf**king faster
Like a pre-teen boy in the church with a pastor
Hold up I'm not serious I ' m just playin — psych
F**k your opinion b**ch I mean it when I'm sayin that
Money and more money is the only sh*t I'm after
You can cut the fake sh*t
I'm not a motherf**kin' actor
I'm on top of my green like a motherf**king tractor
You niggas you bout to be b**ches you b**ches 'bout to be Casper
I'll be on that other sh*t got that from my other b**ch
She come from an island or a desert or some tundra sh*t
I am multi-faceted b**ch I do a ton of sh*t
Like I'm diarrhea or whatever's sitting under it
I'm nasty I'm insane I'm too much I spit grains
I came from the f**kin'bottom
I'm top now I sh*t flames
I kick sh*t like d**e sh*t
Like no sh*t like oh sh*t
Get in my way I f**k up everything
Like ho sh*t
See they said that I wouldn't
I do whatever they said I couldn't
I'm not the one to be f**ked with
Or to be tough with
I be on your head like duck duck duck b**ch
I be in the air like pump-pumped up fists
Nah I'm like up-chuck like gut fish like hands up my skirt
Like when you gon' let me f**k b**ch
Money and more money is the only sh*t I'm after
You can cut the fake sh*t
I'm not a motherf**kin' actor
I'm on top of my green like a motherf**king tractor
You niggas you bout to be b**ches you b**ches 'bout to be Casper
I'm an undefeated bastard
My tongue is the f**king rapture b**ch
I be at my peak I am not the one to be mastered
I'm the one to be after I'm sweeping you while I'm dusting
I just popped up out the blue I'm spontaneously combusting
Spit a little different give me just a minute
Beat the beat down b**ch fresh it then I kill it
We are not the same but they don't really get it
Tell em do the math hoe — fraction division
Sick flow sick ho drop me in the clinic
Eat 'em 'til the end 'til they back at the beginning
Cause I ki-ki-ki-kill it ' til it's flat dead
And never pass a rock like a motherf**king crackhead
Money and more money is the only sh*t I'm after
You can cut the fake sh*t
I'm not a motherf**kin actor
I'm on top of my green like a motherf**king tractor
You niggas you bout to be b**ches you b**ches 'bout to be Casper