MATH

[verse + swag + money + fuckboy]
I love to eat this chicken 
my fingersI be licking. 
ain’t nobody like me when I’m working in the kitchen.
Like madden boy I’m blitzin
You broke so pay attention
I know that yo ho goin cause she all up in my mentions
New hellcat I’m whippin
I bought it I’m not rentin
I’m winning you down bad you not even honorable mention

[Chorus + melodic rap + boss energy]
Foot on the gas and I hope I don’t crash but you know that I keep it on smash
Negas be fake. I swear they be snakes. That’s why I keep cutting my grass.
But I knew that already I got a machete. I swing it. I’m clearing a path.
They cappin they throwing out numbers, but they don’t add up. I don’t think they do math.

[verse + swag + flex + money]
Shawty bad she in detention 
I’m smoking out the extension 
I take a hit I’m not flinchin
Stackin money like it’s a pension 
I’m forever stacking this bread and I stand on my decision
Got so much green I’m grinch in

[Chorus + melodic rap + boss energy]
Foot on the gas and I hope I don’t crash but you know that I keep it on smash
Negas be fake. I swear they be snakes. That’s why I keep cutting my grass.
But I knew that already I got a machete. I swing it. I’m clearing a path.
They cappin they throwing out numbers, but they don’t add up. I don’t think they do math.

rap, Atlanta, club, banger, strip club, bounce, money, flexing