Sky Hooks

Verse 1

Alright, this the type of shit they be playing at the barbershop

I hear these mother****ers saying that it's all for naught

But I ain't stopping till I make it to the top y'all

They about to feel stupid talking like a dropped call

Cause I'm about to pop off ma dude, the flow too cashy

And this white dude ain't trashy

I'm actually college educated, U of R abbreviated

Got inebriated but ma GPA was still amazing

On that 3.93 tip, **** you know about a

Eastside G spittin uncontrollable

I mean if clever was the measure, then I'm better than

Whatever rappers getting cheddar, I'm the king, and they Coretta

They some ****ers like a kennel got

Shit sexy spittin devil ho

Listenin to my writtens got you whistlin like a kettle potttt

I can't stop til I make a dent

But this is greatness, take it in

Ya namsayin cuz

Yall mother****ers wanna be that kid

Want to lease that whip

Want to be that sick

Das a mother****er in this mother****er getting dough

Like a mother****er in this mother****er whatchu know about a

Late teen wit dreams, debate team to frees

To makin these hooks like Kareem, yamean

Now ya man deep in the game, but keepin the same

Cause I believe, I been keepin the faith, y'nawmsayin?

And I spit that shit so asinine

Been known to jerk my d**k just to pass the time

And I ain't never really care for these fake mother****ers

Take mother****ers cake like I wait on these mother****ers

Hate when these mother****ers talk to talk

I'm at the plate, but you know I'm getting walked or balked or somethin'

And you ain't even in my league lil shawty

I'm a beast you can find me on the beach wit a sporty lil young thang

Tan lines out the ass, so bad she about to go to Alcatraz

I gotta second wit the tenth, thinking alphabet

Lil nigga only breaking bad mother****ers, Malcolm's da

I'm on the beat, know you heard of that

G that'll murder cats

Freak raps, my dude, my genes in a fertile sack

B*****s full a ballplayas, Archie Manning

I could even let a few in ya family

Now I'm laughing cuz

And I'mma cake like it ain't nothin

I stay h**ping wit a d**k, trying to date something

I'm straight frontin cause I'm not, hard top on my mama's Lexus

I ain't stoppin til Lil nigga sexy and Obama textin

Dog, I just wanna rap til ya man straight blow up

I'm nasty, throw up

My fam reads Torah

And I can do this shit on the reg ya dig

White mack sound brown like Texas's

I'm really dreaming bout the 22s but I can do it though

I got a Jewish flow and I ain't ever had a student loan

I think you knew it though, darling, ya man correct

I tell y'all bout ballin, Stan Verret

Cause I been known to use a metaphor

Only **** ten or more

Thought I was an artist but I think I'm liking metta more

Atlanta, Japan to Amsterdam

Ya boy bout to run up into the stands, ynamsayin baby