h o l d . m y . l i q u o r .

 

That’s a golden chain, I’ve been on anaesthetics

Not slow like diabetics, don’t know how you don’t get it

I was higher than Kendrick, when he made rap poetic

I’m gonna spit so hard, I might just need a medic

 

That’s how you get me higher, Glover plannin’ retire

I know that he’s too tired, I won’t set the house on fire

Every step that I take is gettin’ so close to the wire that

I might just put on my coat and go to Best Buy or some shit

 

A bold decision, rap needs perfect precision

I need to cut the red one, where are the fuckin’ scissors?

I need to watch the throne, I got a finger blister

You gotta give me the credit, on debit, I got lists, sir

 

Otis is playin’ piano, I’m rappin’ for Fantano

How ‘bout you critics push me? Instead of playin’ Lando

Review me, sue me, clue me in about the constant lies

Pimpin’ and puttin’ pounds in, that’s my thing, I got a plan, oh

 

I got a great idea, how ‘bout I buy IKEA?

A little tight, but I can figure out a way to see ya

Across the sea to Sweden, I’ll kill IKEA’s owner

Write his will, leave the brand to me, and then I get to be a

 

Global superstar, owner of a superstore

Makin’ money makin’ the designs for stores, more and more

Supply and demand is the way to go, that’s the way you blow

Rollin’ dice and dealin’ cards, casinos are the greatest show

 

I got more money than Bezos, I’m a trillionaire

Throw money in the air, so much it’ll make you scared

Golden bars in my vault, suitcases full of green

I got more green the grass, and that’s not all you’ve seen

 

Watchin’ movies on weekends, popcorn and Pepsi Max

Watch Star Wars every Sunday, because I got the cash

I got more stacks than Bill Gates, no wonder why the open

I play yo favourite, you like, “hold up, that’s what’s on?”

 

I’m here like, “what you want?” You be like, “why you ask?”

I be like, “what you on?” You here like, “on yo ass”

I’m already the greatest, just haven’t reached my best

You boutta see the test, watch me as I play ‘em chess

 

You wanna see my power? Then watch my drink the flow

I’m boutta float into the sky, cuz I’m the fuckin’ goat

Even if you wanted me to ring you on the fuckin’ phone

I’d still give JAY a call, tell him to rap, and set as my ringtone