Capt. Kirk (feat. Benny The Butcher & Elaquent)

I feel like y'all **** ain't congratulating me yet

Y'all feeling some type of way about this shit

I want you to say it to me, ****

Keep feeling that way, keep feeling like that

This how I sound when your check gets spent in a day

And **** owe you favors that's too expensive to pay

I'm hitting quotas while they getting colder

Feel like the last couple years your favorite rapper been in a coma

Colder silence, I would never chatter

Now she'll tell you she don't know a real **** or a better rapper

You know I'm strapped under this leather jacket, shotgun, head trigger

Soon as a feather tap it, the pellets scatter

I got a strip, then proceeded with caution

Then what? I bought a brick, then repeated it often

Bad bitches used to sleeping with bosses

300K stashed in that bitch and she don't even clean her apartment

Damn, concentrating when I'm bagging work

Made a lot of paper in the kitchen

Congregating like a Baptist church, like a Baptist church

She fuck me? Her man be mad at first

He gon' understand when I pull up in that spaceship like I'm Captain Kirk, uh

Not behind me, behind me

Get, get this, the junk ball

How this **** stay so hot?

Word, someone told me if nothing else make a name

And when it makes sense, do something else with a change

And once you got the math you keep multiplying your drive

And once you got the keys you can trade it in for the range

I couldn't complain, too busy focused on what's to claim

Do I keep it simple or keep it simple and plain?

Do I keep it simple or keep it simple and plain?

And every rain dance ain't always good for the rain

This is one of one, ain't no one hotter under the sun

Ain't no one V1, fake em, see down, somebody run

Don't nobody want problems with science, I just begun

Do the math again, ain't no more numbers, it's one and done

Ain't no other none, turn into Heisenberg with the gloves

And the jig is up, spend a block bumping that jig of wood

And you figure what, you got that fire, it wasn't mine

You were such a vibe, now they just know you were such and such

All praises due

Yeah

This the jump ball

How this **** stay?

I'ma show you how I'm nice with mine

Not behind me, how I'm nice with mine

I'ma show you how I'm nice with mine

Not behind me, how I'm nice with mine

I'ma show you how I'm nice with mine

Not behind me, how I'm nice with mine

I'ma show you how I'm nice with mine

Not behind me, how I'm nice with mine

I am in the zone, unless you my shorty, nobody home

Please don't hold the phone, seated on flowers, don't need a throne

In my pockets long, I just been writing, so nothing wrong

You can sing along, this for the people, so when in Rome

Make sure you watch your tone, ****, this big size

Big math, add it to the mileage, we big fly

Big cash, you don't want the smoke when the ink dry

I big crash, we ain't underground with that quicksand

You sing fast, heaven sent, word