H.O.F. Deadeye

Ayy

(Reuel, stop playing with these niggas)

Check, check

Check, check

Check

Check, check, check (Ayy)

Check, woke up, equipped the blicky on me

Yes, bitch took the dick and put a hickey on it

Eating lamb chops up at [?

I'm the type to lay up in yo bushes with a ghillie on me

I got a AR

Wouldn't give a second to me, bitch, yeah, I break hearts

Off the Henny, bitch, I'm balling, I feel like J.R

Bro Deadeye Hall of Fame, you can't guardianship

Asked hеr what she liked about me, this bitch donе grabbed my dick

Wocky in my Kool-Aid, I'm in store and I'm jamming chips

Playing with my gang? Boy, this shit can get disastrous

Doing 140 on the Lodge, I'm Mister Crash The Whip

Goddamn, this was a rental

You be in the middle, play with me? I leave 'em in the 'spital

Givenchy tee with the, I'm dripping like a candle

Promise it ain't incidental, pull up, let the fifty hit him

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, shout-out scamily

Enterprise, they done fucked around and banned me

UberEats, they done fucked around and banned me

Goddamn, Walmart done fucked around and banned me

Expedia like, shit, what you think they did?

Think again, if you dummies thinking, we ain't get it in

I got a white boy shooting shit, something like Porziņģis 'em

Fuck the curb, this a Hellcat speeding in

When I cash two Rollies, I'm posing with my wrists up

Oh, yo girlfriend? Boy, you know I got my dick sucked

When it's on the floor, boy, you supposed to pick up

Exotic pop with the Wockhardt, it make me hiccup

How it feel sitting in that blender? One press'll spin you 'round

2012, Billy Trues on, skinny jeans now

Amiri fiend, thinking how I punch these jeans, huh

Off-White plus Heron on, I'm a fiend now

It's crazy you can't stomach what I seen when I was little, man

Got my ex-bitch fired off a lil' scam

Her lil' dirty-ass, man, like I give a damn

Got two beats from yo uncle, threw 'em in the spam

You looking at my fists like bullets don't exist

Big warriors 'round me, on my Chris Mullin shit

I was sitting back thinking ain't no scams that don't exist

You better have that slapper on you if you coming bony, bitch

Getting head with my feet on yo table, drop a sock on it

I'm PJ flying, Wocky in the cockpit

Looking at the opps like, "How y'all dropping if we drop shit?"

Looking at my bitch like, "How you mad at me? She want dick"

Boo, it's all yours unless I'm out in Bali with some models

Shout-out to Revive, bitch, I'm 'Miri sagging, popping bottles

Her little kitty cat get wet when they ask about us

ScrumbleMan Gucci snake stepping, ain't no anacondas

Used to wanna hoop, now I'm shooting scams and coaching plays

How many jacks? How many midrange DeRozan made?

I'm too up now, phone slapping, I'm ignoring "hey"

Bitch, I'm in the deep, they just praying that my snorkel break

I heard they wanna kill me, bitch, I'm too ready

2020, 2020, yeah, bitch, that's two Chevys

130, I got forty on me, bitch, I'm too heavy

Tron for re-election, lil' bitch, I'm dropping two Prezis

This a Fiji Water, I can't drink it out the tap

Yo bitch freaky, boy, the only the thing you freaking is some Blacks

Bro'll line you up like a barber, Tiki for that bag

See the hate in my 'ripherals, I'm reaching for the MAG

I got a little magic, I'll show you some, D.J. Augustin

Gave yo bitch a hunnid UI cards like, "Bring 'em all to me"

You asked how I get my money? Like fraudulently

Asking me a question, you get shot, don't talk to me

Triple S stomping, you get popped, don't walk with me

Off yo set with my 'migos, Cardi B

Sit yo ass on that bench, you can't ball with me

Ayy, hell nah, you can't ball with me, bitch

Ayy, hell nah, you can't ball with me, bitch

(Sit yo ass on that bench, you can't ball with me)

Ayy, hell nah, you can't ball with me