[Intro: Ghais Guevara & Sulffffffur]
I was dreaming of my past, and my heart was beating fast
Ch'yeah, one two one, mic check one
One, one, check, look
Got them gorillas in the coup, Jane Goodall
I want her and her friend
I be fuckin with they hearts like high cholesterol

Yo wait, hold up
Run that shit back
Fuck you mean?

[Verse 1: Ghais Guevara]
Got them gorillas in the coup, Jane Goodall
I want her and her friend
I be fuckin with they hearts like high cholesterol
Ring chasers and dick blowers steady tryna ball
Boy you fucking with them pro's tryna walk before you Kraal
In the national league, niggas know the words to all my songs
Thought I hypnotized minds like i'm DJ Paul
Cope and seethe and bawl, watch em bleed they soft
FBFC on this flesh know my teams involved
Appearances make waves, hyper focused on fashion
Kick you out the club for wearing fucking Polo assassin
Song to the zones of thrones next to village collapsing
The best scholars steady arguing bout being the blackest
And they steady asking me bout the masses
I couldn't see potential in these niggas if I had Lennons glasses
She talking bout commitment, girl i'm like no way
Like a Baltimore nigga, still messing with my Old Bay
Sorry, not sorry, gotta burry the boul
Like E.T on Atari, gotta hurry and pull
And then squeeze at the party, took off the mask and saw a bystander
And now they gotta meet the departed
Yeah they know I paint houses
Get the dime pieces out they blouses
Feed the houseless, preach devoutness
Only god could denounce me, sorry for the weight
But I had to make, agh, pounds out of ounces
The bank account a work hazard, hurt my hand tryna count it
Suffering from success and terrorized by the talent
Got the gang with me, a formidable advantage
The way they sway the yey you woulda thought they had the answers
Know i'm top five, I don't need your referendum
Got the Draco with the drum for conundrums
Ski mask goonies turn his loafers into bread crumbs
We the ones they run from
Ugh, nigga

[Verse 2: Jaywan]
I remember I had a heart as cold as the winter
With a strict agenda always watching the bigger picture
I don't fuck with niggas cause they be lying right through they dentures
Guns right by the fenders, niggas pour sucker sides that say liquor
Boy you ain't November you only slicker, [?] pretenders
Hope you don't get robbed tryna impress the bitches
Boul stay on your job, when times get hard they won't be with ya
Speaking from experience, crazy how quickly they forget ya
My new year's resolution: pray that I see past December
I hope I don't get prosecuted I got dreams to get rich
And never know when imma see R.I.P under my pictures
I lost some niggas why do I think I can't be a victim
But til I rest in peace imma always only be me
Nigga it ain't beef unless its a motherfucker deceased
Please don't start with me cause imma promise to keep it brief
Let what happens happen, just another secret I gotta keep
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