WTF

Yo, what's up, man? I said no more auditions, man Yo, what's up? Hahaha, yeah Sorry, man, auditions are over today, alright? You gotta come Back next week, maybe we can work something out, alright? Nigga, what the fuck is this? (What the fuck?) Nigga, what the fuck is this? (The fuck is that?) Ayy, you ain't cold Bring your shoes and your coat (Bring your shoes and your coat) Nigga, you ain't bold What you lookin' tough for? (Yeah) What the fuck is this? What the fuck is this? (Yeah, uh) I'm way too early, but I'm fashionably late I wake up early when I'm crackin' the safe (Crackin' the safe) Chef Luciano's, the accoutrements is common sense She did some scams with her friends, then she got a Benz (Damn) I'm sellin' signatures, but I can't even draw good My raps help niggas get more money than the song should 'Member me and Kenny was identical, the same hood 'Til I seen him pull a hundred phones out the hardwood (Damn) Niggas sent in the wolves and the gremlins (Why?) This wolverine fur come from Finland Don't come off of the corners, we'll bend 'em like a hunchback Don't want that, you know I'm comin' back with my tax, yeah And my decisions goes too, 'cause you see what them kids'll do It's cold outside (Yeah) and it's snowin' and it's miserable (Damn) You know how it go, growin' up in Chicago (What's up?) They run from the snow and they run from The po-po (What y'all think 'bout?) Word to he'll shred you, Boldy be done bled you Catch you with this 38 baby, what make him think he special? (Brrah) Just beat another murder case, too late to be regretful Spent his band, hit that nigga block, it was just me and nephew Catch a F1, get it dropped to a F2 (F you) Got the FN, sneeze too hard, it just might achoo (Achoo) Been feelin' so iconic lately, might just get a tattoo I got the sauce and the gravy, I been drippin' swagu I told my baby mama, "Cedes mean more to me than her" All of this blood, sweat, and tears To me, this shit was a blur (It's F) Brick in my fur, burnin' sage, frankincense, and myrrh New Bentley spurt, make the pussy get wet when it park I been a student of the game, never been a cur (At all) I put that shit on Jamey James, my lil' sisters, and sir (My shorty) I got a mean wrist game when I twist and I stir I turn a half key of 'caine into a crib and a bird This the way we gon' do this Put it in the trunk when I pull up to the front Ayy, it's movin' and it's way smoother, kinda beige too Now put that on the scale right here, let's go through it (Just do it) You preachin' to the choir from a pulpit Yo, it's cool, though, we knew this, no bullshit (No bullshit) It's been written and understood Now the wolf bit more than it should and broke a tooth That paper can't guarantee a job after school Now we out here with the power drills, ain't nothin' loose (Nah) Listen up, listen good, let me tell you ' Bout it (Let me tell you 'bout it) If you ain't first, then you last like Ricky Bobby Got me runnin' 'round this trap like I'm on fire Most likely struck by lightnin', if you find somethin' like it Look into the light that God designed When the sunrise hit me, please close your eyes or look away Don't stare 'cause you might go blind It won't happen overnight, it might take some time Or you might could cop the knockoff and take you a loss 'Cause if you steppin' on it, nigga, they gon' notice from the jump That's runnin' up a steep hill just to climb a wall So you might as well shop with your boy and buy 'em all Nigga, what the fuck is this? Nigga, what the fuck is this? (The fuck is that?) Ayy, you ain't cold Bring your shoes and your coat Nigga, you ain't bold What you lookin' tough for? What the fuck is this?