Intro] Yeah, yeah, ayy Xan bar double cup Xan bar double cup Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Uh, wait Yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy Uh, ayy, ayy Xan bar double cup it's the same thing, ayy Never change, never change I'm in the same lane, ayy All these chains on my neck sound like some loose change, ayy All black Raf Simons like Bruce Wayne, ayy [Verse] I can not fuck with the lame I'm ballin' like James, I'm still in the game, ayy Fuck up, then fuck up again I run up a check, and I'm makin' it rain, ayy Damn, I do it again my niggas shoot you then I shoot you again, ayy I put the juice in the gin, hey I put the ball in the rim, hey I do not fuck with a friend I just got brothers in can, hey Free my bro' locked in the pen, hey Caught him with a gun in his hand, hey Stuntin' when I'm up in a Benz, yeah I got Dior on my lens, yeah These niggas pretend, huh I do not fuck with these niggas, huh I got no love for these niggas The shotty on me got a slug for a nigga, hey You think you getting that money, huh You think you keep it one hunnid', hey Bitch I don't walk it I run it, hey Ball like the OKC Thunder, ayy Ball like the OKC Thunder I shit on your boy someone get him a plunger, hey Run up on me I'ma dump you pull up in that Hummer I pull up that dumper, ayy All of my niggas get money we stack it then flip it I keep it one hunnid', hey Bitch I don't walk it I run it, yeah Bitch, I don't walk it I run it I ball on these hoes and I swear that I'm swishin' You talking that shit then I wash you like dishes, hey All of my niggas be different we jiggy Raf Simons on me cause I'm busy, hey Fuckin' yo bitch lets get busy, hey All of my niggas be with me, hey Bro with me he got a semi, hey Hardaway I'm ballin' like Penny, hey Who is this bitch? She suck my dick just for a hundred dollars, hey Run up on me Run up my clique We got a hundred choppas, hey You got a hundred niggas, damn We got a hundred problems, hey Well that's okay with me cause bitch I got them problem solvers, ayy I just be runnin' with killers Bathing Ape on me going gorillas Run up on me, I swear that I get you Michael Jackson she dancing like thriller And my niggas they still get the picture Roll you up and I smoke like a swisher Niggas talkin' that shit, I'ma get 'em Bitch she drunk like she off of the liquor, ayy Outro] Yeah I live to breathe I live to breathe I live to breathe I get the head I get the head telepathy Don't give a fuck what none these haters tellin' me The shit you say so mofuckin' irrelevant Ayy, ayy, ayy
Facts! Even tho Telepathy pt. 2 goes so much harder, this song is still so underrated and amazing! I still remember the first time I heard this song like 4 years ago 🔥🔥🔥
