Infinity War Lyrics

We run this city

Back on my motherfuckin' bullshit

Keep me a mac strapped up with a full clip

I ain't got a problem if the hoes tryna force shit

But hold on my wife's gotta get a divorce quick

I ain't got no worries when a drugs enter me

Hit girls off with big dick energy

Long dick

Thick dick

She chews on it like Chiclets

Run around town with a whole bunch of misfits

On her lips like lipstick hit it and dip quick like a quick pick

Man I keep a blunt in my mouth like a rasta

Get straight to the point like oh cost duh

Pull up in the hood with the sauce like a salsa

Beat a nigga ass like a fuckin' piñata

Niggas got my back like it's Ernie and Bert

Bitch I'm fly that's word to big Bird

Boy I'm strapped up like a dyke in an orgy

Like niggas in the hood my clip holdin' a 40

That grip by my side I call that bitch my shorty

And stay close to me like it's Rick and Morty

Pull up in the hood on God I be holdin'

I pull up on these bitches I don't need no abortion

I never say sorry and I never get worried

Ice on my neck look like a Mcflurry

Boss of my gang niggas call me Nick Fury

And I stay hung like a motherfuckin' jury

Whippin' up pots like the wife of Steph Curry

Rich bitch wake me up in the early

Big Bitcoin stocks I am so nerdy

Big Glock singin' like a motherfuckin' birdie

Cops askin' I tell em don't worry

I give em a few g's they leave in hurry

Still got packs like I'm servin'

Kept wrapped tighter than a motherfuckin' virgin

Pray for me like a Sunday service

I got six jobs I'm too tired to get nervous

I cook meth while I write for the Big Bang Theory

I'm pimpin' a girl named Alexa I get her FaceTime, hey Siri

I'm so relatable when nobody near me

Y'all mumble rappers asking can you still hear me

Wait Jay gon' cook it up

Always gonna hook it up

Like a place you haven't been

I'm probably somethin' you should be lookin' up

My brothers look out for me never had no doubt in me

My day ones

Kept it A1

That's why we in the RV

Doin' alchemy

Like it's breakin' bad

Blow a milly make it back

For never gettin' in my way, I'd like to thank my dad

With his I always knew you'd make it ass

That's why I never made it back hmm seems suspicious man

Jay what the fuck you doin' with that AK?

Why the fuck you goin' in the school today

All masked up like you robbin' a bank

Need to eat a snickers when ya hungry

You can't think straight