How tho?

Nigga, this Smoke fuckin' Purpp, nigga
AKA Lil' Water, you know how the fuck we comin', nigga
Shout out Cole Bennett
Shout out Lyrical Lemonade, man
Shout out Lyrical Lemonade, man
You know how we rockin'
Lil Pump in this bitch
I feel like John Cena, all my diamonds Aquafina, nigga
You know what fuckin' time it is, nigga
Yeah
Aquafina, nigga
Yeah, all that
It's just ignorant shit, bruh
Like we would make ignorant shit that's catchy, bruh
And people fuck with it
It's what people fuck with

And it's like I gotta ask how though? (like how)
'Cause all these rappers nowadays got the same flow (yuh yuh)
It's frustrating 'cause I know that I'm amazing
But I'm patient, if I blow or not, my music hot
And that's a fact, it's contraband, you silly man (outta here)
Bounce up on it like you posted up in Malaysia (Malaysia)
2:46 AM with your baby
Trap wave got a boy going dumb crazy (grrrah)
Kids popping Xans, drinking lean, having babies (oh gosh)
Don't do it to the boy, don't you do it to me
Some days it feel like people are a shoe-in for me
"But whatever though, like I don't even care"
Anyway I can get this mula like any day, every day
It's on my plate, millions
Got the clean eyebrows like I'm Squilliam
Ooh what you be feeling, I'm kidding bruh
Frankly I'm sick of the hype ish
I need you wackos to bite it
I won't brip y'all lip with my clip
I'll talk this, y'all trip, then I'll dip
I'm so quick, I move, I'm so sick
I'm too slick, I slide your side chick
You bite this, ride this, it's my wave
Got both knees on ground, oh behave
I'm cocky, y'all sloppy
Y'all moving like jalopy, I'm cocky, I'm cocky
I don't get it, what up Anytime I lose you, no no
'Cause I need all the joy you bring, yeah
Hey, I can't let you go with nobody
'Cause I love you baby, yes I do (Yes I do!)
This an anti-anthem for the hype men trifling
Soundcloud biting
The ones with the dipped dreads, quick head
Fake bread, no sweat, forget it
The lean-drinking, pill popping
Sixteen, death knocking, drag queens' knees rocking
How though? I just gotta ask

Finesse a man out of his pockets (on the come-up)
I got paper coming in from the province (Santa Blanca)
Milly rocking in a spacesuit, rocket (blast off)
But the way that I be feeling give me solace (sweatshirt)
I know I'm way out there (I'm way out there)
I'm growing out my hair (tryna tie it up)
I'm grabbing her derriere (her booty grippable)
Then it's time to speed up, yeah we outta here (skrrt)
Lightspeed traveling a lightyear (Buzz)
I'm not concerned with girls, the one I need right here (issa wife)
My fear they cheer, my pain it rains
My pride I swallow, my heart felt hollow
And then I found God who saved me (yes He did)
He helped rearrange me (yes lawd)
I was on saline (IV), and I was going crazy (buck wild)
I'm switching up the flow now
I'm ready to blow my bro, I'm just taking it slow (take it slow)
Falou com o vento, shouts to Lando (chill), it's mando
That y'all hear the Soundcloud anthems (thanks Chance)
That I'm dropping, I'm popping, no stopping
Aboard this hype train mandem
I'm holding beat ransom (need a milli)
But I still ain't got fans, um (it's okay sport)
Wanton

I served the Division (east side)
I'm stationed in Bolivia (cartel)
I been on that battlefield (fourth and first)
I got put on that killing floor (Dr. Hans)
I'm from a little big planet (Sackboy)
Beach babes, GTA, couldn't handle (Los Santos)
I been shot on that Rust (R.I.P. Roach)
Scientist turned a whole town to dust (Richtofen)
But not once did I question
What my purpose was, I think I learned a lesson
I'm guessing that life, even though it's full of stressing
Is a means to train us and even strengthen
Our faith, so today
While you can, kneel and pray
Yah!

Hey Josh Man
I know in this life we face a lot of pressure
But what are you doing man?
You gotta get it together
You gotta focus, man
There's little homies that look up to you
You got older folks that are looking down on you
Expecting you to be a man
And you--
Eh