

Prompt / Lyrics
[chorus] I wear a mask with no mandate I’m in the cut like a band aid I got the dough let my bread bake Sippin on syrup no pancake Work with the work till my hands ache You niggas dusty no fan blade Stacking my lettuce and I’m going ham while I’m touching the bread call me mayonnaise [verse] It’s no contest (NO) I’m hangin with killers in convicts They speak on my name with no context (shhh) I’m concave you convex You simple Jack in I’m complex Shawty give me more neck than the Loch Ness [chorus] I wear a mask with no mandate I’m in the cut like a band aid I got the dough let my bread bake Sippin on syrup no pancake Work with the work till my hands ache You niggas dusty no fan blade Stacking my lettuce and I’m going ham while I’m touching the bread call me mayonnaise [verse] and it’s obvious That you niggas ain’t got no confidence You incompetent I’m a CD you a floppy disk I’m bout this shit you a hobbyist (gang) you make a choice I’m the consequence So pick a side and get off the fence I found your ass in the dryer vent Pockets packing that pocket lint
Tags
rap, hip hop, trap, 808, Rich the kid, bounce, Drake, money
1:38
No
5/2/2025