The Greatest

Lyrics

[Intro] (Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat) Flow so sick, but it's not contagious Bitch tried to read me— [Verse] Flow so sick but it's not contagious Bitch tried to read me like a book and got to flippin' pages She like, "Who you think you are?" Uh, bitch, the greatest Crib out the way, so far, neighbors kinda racist Chop in the crib I don't even blame you, gotta get it how you live Speak a different language, you be talkin' to the pigs I just touched down, shit, I feel like Stefon Diggs In your city for a day, nigga, tap in I ain't even stressin', Brodie got the strap in I been ballin' like I'm hoopin' for the Mac-10 BabyTron, me, and StanWill locked in Big three, shit, we likе the Heat You can't get anothеr bitch, bro, that shit not even deep This a king bed, I'ma need some help with the sheet I heard dawg got real sick because he lovin' on a freak Rappin' on samples, oh, you in your Dee bag Whole team froze, we ain't playin' freeze tag I'll put it on the floor like a bean bag We can have a ball-out, I got a deep stash I've been in my duffy, somewhere that you should be Whip tinted up, I can barely even see Nigga, stop starin', just ask, "Are you Dee?" How you gettin' money when your pockets stay on E? I ain't poppin' pills, you know that's how they got prints Cappin' at his crib, all he missin' is some tints You know I'm a starter, I ain't sittin' on a bench I'm the one they call if they ever in a pinch You know who gon' show up in the clutch Little-ass chain, man, you should've went to Hutch Who is that? Oh, that's Tron in a monster truck Niggas always talkin' down, I don't give a fuck I be hard to reach, sorry I'm in ghost mode Bitch better have a bag and a deep throat All white buffs, could've bought a mink coat Tell him he can keep his two cents, he broke Who the champion? I'm tryna go toe to toe If you pay attention, it's the ShittyBoy flow Dawg crashed out 'cause he ain't have nowhere to go It's probably bullshit if you got it for the low One-seven in the 'Wood, smokin' Shannon Sharpe Look, my life lit, I won't forget when it was dark In the deep I can show you how to slay a shark Told my bitch chill, she wanna shoot like Caitlin Clark You gon' die horny, always thinkin' with your dick You can't put no 'fit together, you ain't got no drip Oh, you must have not see it, I'm not no lick I remember who I do it for when I wanna quit You can't get no pussy in the drought, you ain't got no rizz Hear mini-me's, I ain't even know I had some kids I ain't with all that cappin', with all that, you should go to Lids I don't give a fuck, bitch, you know it is what it is What's the BPM? Goddamn this beat fast You were Internet thug, go outside and touch grass I don't know how nobody never told you you are ass I was bad as hell in the sixth grade, skippin' class Who next on the come up? Nigga, better not skip me Or you better say Stan if you ain't sayin' Dee In the whip, ridin' 'round with two sticks like I ski But when you a livin' legend, that's how it's gotta be