This that [?]
This that Rap Diablo shit, yo
Ayy, rest in peace to Mac Miller
Rap diablo, macho when I drop flows
Rest in peace to Mac, I got this Mac filled up with hollows
I just bought a birkin bag, it’s filled with all my sorrows
I live life the way I want because I might not see tomorrow
Pull on my string like banjo, I used to trap out the bando
I used to smoke at the park after school, if we see the police then we ran home
Got the fan though can the man hot in the Lambo
AC chillin’ too though, one seat for like two hoes
Bad bitch named [?]
Short hair with a tan, though
Run bands like Bejing, BAPE sweater with the camo
Wrist cold, bitch, I’m freezing, niggas never on my plato
Rap about shit I never had then I went and got it cause I’m that fly
If you wanna go against a nigga then you know I’m winning by a landslide
Like a vampire, I be outside at the nighttime, I never fuck with the sunshine
I never fuck with the bitch that was broke as a bitch, need a [?] Facetime, uh
Better luck next time, like, everything takes time, look, uh
I like Fortnite and loud smoke
If I never rap I honestly be, like, the towns joke
Sike, I’d be in jail, incarcerated, about the homi’
If I didn’t rap then I would love to catch a body
If I met your bitch, I’ll get her wet like a tsunami
And I only wear [?] and my boxers is always Tommy
That’s cause I be shittin’ on ’em
I’m sittin’ on a bank account that’s lit, I’m on the highway prolly sippin’ on ’em
They say never drink and drive
I say workin’ 9 to 5’s a suicide, happiness you’ll never find
Niggas need to go and chase their dreams, get they bands up
Thooters always tryna fuck the team, hit my mans up
I’m probably in the Cadillac, if not, I’m in that Benz truck
Uh, aight, yo slow that bitch down, bro
Look, uh, look
My girl a dime, she got the cutest features
Never learned in school, I had the rudest teachers, uh
Shits done turned lil’ Joey into the coolest creature, uh
He charges 20,000 for the newest features, damn
This is different then his other shit
Joey, you should rap like this more often, undercover shit
Joey, you should hit more cartoon samples, fuck Ms. Puff and shit
They ask so many questions, maybe Joey wanna fuckin’ quit
But that money made a monster
Big flows sick, like I’ve never seen a doctor
Never fuckin’ quit cause I finish what I start, uh
Joey won’t quit rappin’ ’til the second Noah’s Ark, uh
There goes my heart, uh
That’s the drums, that’s how my heart sound
That’s my heartbeat
Bitch