[Intro]
Cmon bruh!
[Chorus]
Cmon bruh!
What you take me for?
Said you my big bro, 1984
Cause you watch what I do
And it ain’t pay-per-view
And you take til you’re full
Then you take some more
Like ugh
That’s nasty, sheisty
Batshit, not even the least bit icy
Ugh
That’s nasty, sheisty
Batshit, not even the least bit icy
[Verse 1: Hadji Gaviota]
He surrounded by sheep
A bad artist, but a fire herder
They line up for my show like
Keith Lee enjoyed my burger
She sent me some pics
Cause I’m a visual style learner
Teach em how to hit
I coach Division I Pop Warner
Mocha color all over my Jordans
Like a bad morning
Took the jewelry off ‘fore I recorded
Got a flash warning
Made your new song on MidJourney
That has two meanings
Like the sequel to a mid movie
We ain’t ask for it
[Chorus]
Cmon bruh!
What you take me for?
Said you my big bro, 1984
Cause you watch what I do
And it ain’t pay-per-view
And you take til you’re full
Then you take some more
Like cmon bruh!
What you take me for?
Said you my big bro, 1984
Cause you watch what I do
And it ain’t pay-per-view
And you take til you’re full
Then you take some more
Like ugh
That’s nasty, sheisty
Batshit, not even the least bit icy
Ugh
That’s nasty, sheisty
Batshit, not even the least bit icy
[Verse 2: Rob Apollo]
Look, He said his life a movie it’s on tubi
Shordy money longer but her temper short as uzi
Got some black ops but baby this aint call of duty
Niggas mad im pretty and got rich off being goofy
We can tell your nigga broke as hell
He order full meals with no bev no fries no sauce and no sides (No lie)
Frank ocean nights he watch ‘em all go by
My shooter love pride month it’s prime time to blow guys
Niggas broke bunch of bottom feeders
I’m a bottom eater
Real Barack Obama daughter needer
If her father see her, dangerous scenario
Really risk it all for the peach like I’m Mario
I be in New York talkin’ crazy like Ocasio
I be in New York more than Bill de fucking Blasio
I hit Nowadays and turn that bitch to the Bellagio
My Brooklyn biracial on the way to serve fellatio
My mixed girl wanna be black she just like Drake
My thick girl gettin so fat I’m lovin’ da cake
Feel like Carti they thought I was gay
Holup wait, maybe I am
I turn a weird girl into a baddie
Her ex throwin’ up when he look at her gram
Pussy too wet, its breakin’ the dam
Fuckin’ the flood I’m building a fam
Crackin’ a cracker it’s not for the gram
I flip her over jus like an exam
Signed me a deal and I bought me a couch
I spent 3 bands on that couch
I spend ten bands on my house
This shit cost your whole account
[Chorus]
Cmon bruh!
What you take me for?
Said you my big bro, 1984
Cause you watch what I do
And it ain’t pay-per-view
And you take til you’re full
Then you take some more
Like ugh
That’s nasty, sheisty
Batshit, not even the least bit icy
Ugh
That’s nasty, sheisty
Batshit, not even the least bit icy
[Outro]
Cmon bruh!
[Intro]
Cmon bruh!
[Chorus]
Cmon bruh!
What you take me for?
Said you my big bro, 1984
Cause you watch what I do
And it ain’t pay-per-view
And you take til you’re full
Then you take some more
Like ugh
That’s nasty, sheisty
Batshit, not even the least bit icy
Ugh
That’s nasty, sheisty
Batshit, not even the least bit icy
[Verse 1: Hadji Gaviota]
He surrounded by sheep
A bad artist, but a fire herder
They line up for my show like
Keith Lee enjoyed my burger
She sent me some pics
Cause I’m a visual style learner
Teach em how to hit
I coach Division I Pop Warner
Mocha color all over my Jordans
Like a bad morning
Took the jewelry off ‘fore I recorded
Got a flash warning
Made your new song on MidJourney
That has two meanings
Like the sequel to a mid movie
We ain’t ask for it
[Chorus]
Cmon bruh!
What you take me for?
Said you my big bro, 1984
Cause you watch what I do
And it ain’t pay-per-view
And you take til you’re full
Then you take some more
Like cmon bruh!
What you take me for?
Said you my big bro, 1984
Cause you watch what I do
And it ain’t pay-per-view
And you take til you’re full
Then you take some more
Like ugh
That’s nasty, sheisty
Batshit, not even the least bit icy
Ugh
That’s nasty, sheisty
Batshit, not even the least bit icy
[Verse 2: Rob Apollo]
Look, He said his life a movie it’s on tubi
Shordy money longer but her temper short as uzi
Got some black ops but baby this aint call of duty
Niggas mad im pretty and got rich off being goofy
We can tell your nigga broke as hell
He order full meals with no bev no fries no sauce and no sides (No lie)
Frank ocean nights he watch ‘em all go by
My shooter love pride month it’s prime time to blow guys
Niggas broke bunch of bottom feeders
I’m a bottom eater
Real Barack Obama daughter needer
If her father see her, dangerous scenario
Really risk it all for the peach like I’m Mario
I be in New York talkin’ crazy like Ocasio
I be in New York more than Bill de fucking Blasio
I hit Nowadays and turn that bitch to the Bellagio
My Brooklyn biracial on the way to serve fellatio
My mixed girl wanna be black she just like Drake
My thick girl gettin so fat I’m lovin’ da cake
Feel like Carti they thought I was gay
Holup wait, maybe I am
I turn a weird girl into a baddie
Her ex throwin’ up when he look at her gram
Pussy too wet, its breakin’ the dam
Fuckin’ the flood I’m building a fam
Crackin’ a cracker it’s not for the gram
I flip her over jus like an exam
Signed me a deal and I bought me a couch
I spent 3 bands on that couch
I spend ten bands on my house
This shit cost your whole account
[Chorus]
Cmon bruh!
What you take me for?
Said you my big bro, 1984
Cause you watch what I do
And it ain’t pay-per-view
And you take til you’re full
Then you take some more
Like ugh
That’s nasty, sheisty
Batshit, not even the least bit icy
Ugh
That’s nasty, sheisty
Batshit, not even the least bit icy
[Outro]
Cmon bruh!