Caribou
I still remember the moment my knot stopped folding
More thots got open once the watch got frozen
My pops got broken off
The drop got chrome kit
The ops got focused so the spot got slomins
Moms got another vacation stayed at the villa
The team got expanded the brand is strictly familiar
Customers lookin like they could cameo in thriller
When the real wasn’t being recognized I made it familiar
Lames saw me in the cloud so much they wanted a missile
Sorry if you’re sour for puttin you in that pickle
Call me if you know how to reach me if there’s an issue
Forty in the ceiling in the event of a drizzle
You know my shit is official
A mil’ of all principle
Thumb through the catalog
Shit is all Seminole
Got enough for the house
The apartment more livable
Haters got smart
But the heart is more minimal
Got friends without social media
And they all criminals
Got friends who fucked up some cheese
Now they all pitiful
Lacin up their boots when they should have worn tennis shoes
People on my dick so long I got sore genitals
I remember when I was the shit they wouldn’t listen to
Rebirth of slick around the planet it’s all dígable
I got feedback for your verse
It’s all ridicule
Before words had to move water
Was more biblical
Whaaa
Yeah yeah
Whaaa
My mind set was fuck everyone of y’all
Leave it open ended
You know you said something when they reach and they get offended
Got you in your feelings there could never be a friendship
Cowards pop shit till they potentially forensic
Your fam’l will be confused
Gotta wonder where the head went
I just be amused in the coupe countin dead men
I don’t even care I’m in a ranch feelin splendid
If you want me on the snare then it better be a check sent
I don’t want to talk about nothing that ain’t numerical
I used to think they money was funny but it’s hysterical
I just need a phone to touch paper it’s all clerical
I can relocate where the neighbors is all caribou
Couldn’t bump your shit nah dog it was all terrible
Don’t worry if I ain’t say your name
I’m just preparing you
Your click don’t want it with Crime know I’m unbearable
Better keep them lames by your side they’re gonna carry you
Married to the game this bitch ain’t gonna marry you
I’m always on the plane my views is all aerial
Y’all dwelling at the bottom
Caplin about the units sold
Let’s revisit in five years
See how truth unfold
Whaa
Yeah yeah