600 School

Uh-huh

Talk, talk to me, talk to me

This a serious one right here

Uh

It is real real

Staten Island Boys is back

Goddamn

New York, New York

What the fuck is y'all talking about?

Kneel, ****, kneel, when you see us

Let's go

Glass of gin for my jewelers, too many Rugers

Jim's is 500 bands, fam, I swam through Bermuda

Switchers got muzzlers, soon as rebuttals happen

We guzzled and everything gets twisted like a puzzle

Cyber trucks fly out, that the luxe, no doubt

News cameras seize the moment, that's alligator tux

I'm comfortable, said it two more times, you's a duck

Remove yourself quickly, might flip you in the clubs

Eight hundred troopers, they all in coupers

Doofy shotguns and gooses, ice rocking boosters

Bitches call me Moosa, mansa, you're ruthless

Wow, he got so handsome, his cutie know his future

That's fuchsia, flexing in this spectre with Medusa

Versace jean jacket, interior is blue-ca, no hookah

Only big bags eating grouper

You scavengers, run and tell your managers the Wu coming

Aye yo, bandanas, mad scanners

Chains swingin', post sayin' plug click

**** do damage, plus

**** gotten semi-autos when we out in Yemen

Buried all over the desert, baby, Mac-11s

Clap reverends, grab a big bag on the crap seven

Past, present, I'd be G-O-A-T till I crash Heaven

Monstrous bankrolls, Modelos and pesos

I send a few of you back to the essence, then have a great show

My wrist game call it gold caviar

Shootouts on the burgundy swing with gold handle bars

Clarks on, flying through the Autobahn

An old deuce flick, been placid inside of Audemar

Catch a photo from the side like Hitchcock

The commas on the side of my neck is all big rocks

When I'm holdin', nothin' moving, all gridlock

Yo, Wake, I might show up for Dolo with a big Glock

I've been official, but y'all don't think it's beneficial

Because my bottom line don't benefit you

The mission was a missile and fitness sent you a missile

That's finna hit your fitted, that chronic fittin' fit you

Trippin', I'm fittin' to trip you, short vacation, I trip you

It's simple, and I go triple for anybody that's with you

And people know you ready, y'all ready know it's an issue

You found out it's official, them people blowin' them whistles

A ref's not a reference when people goin' against you

Your press is not impressive, them people pressin' to bench you

After I meant to, this method is not medicinal

In fact, I'm earth and waterin', air and fire, I'm elemental

That's right, I said it, now give me credit with my credentials

An instrumental with fear of god for my essential

You get it? Plus a New York fitted to guard the temple

Them tracks you bumpin', I come with something that'll pop your pimple

Guessin' I'm Proactiv, too prolific for all you pro-rappers

Who can't find an angle on a protractor

They non-factors, haters, just advocators

These boys might take a shot and don't even chase up the capture

Tell Peter pay up, it's vital that Peter pay us

In order to get my cake up, Anita Baker for rapture