Paul Bunyan

(Got-got-got-got-got-g-gotscared)
 (Wa-wa-wa-wa-wa-wasted)
 Always tryna talk with me but I ain't really with it
 Heard you talking shit we find your block and spin it like it's fidget
 I can promise you don't want the smoke I'm eating all my spinach
 Shorty feelin' me before we go oh was that your misses
 I can make a hit in my sleep all you drop is misses
 I can make a band in a week blow it in a minute
 Ask me if I'm still selling kush bitch I'm on the road
 I don't want no trouble but you shouldn't look right at a bull
 Hear that shit bubble and I'm clearin' it right out the bowl
 How the fuck you fumble if you playin' in the Super Bowl
 Yeah, I can make a freak outta christian bitch ASAP
 Loubiton my feet while I'm running up this big bag
 I'mma leave some fake friends in the past, leave 'em big sad
 2022 Macbook with the touchpad
 Making sick beats, everybody tryna touch that
 Tryin' keep it cool, I can't fuck with a kiss ass
 Itty bitty titties and she pretty really my type
 In the city and we out for like all night
 Droppin' 50 on a dish, really eat nice
 Oh, I'm in her guts like a taun-taun
 Yeah, I feel like Luke when I sky walk
 I be on the kush all day I don't like wock
 Hmm, wake up and I'm goin' for a light walk
 I feel like Mexico eagle caught the pythons
 Bitch I'm fly!
 Everybody switches up with time I don't know why
 I'm not really one for standing by I'mma go buy
 Brand new fucking kicks 44 can't fit 45
 I can't let a lotta people in bitch I'm fortified
 Couldn't give a fuck got a lotta spine I'm a porcupine
 Roll big blunts, Paul Bunyan smoking through the pines
 I got layers on, I 'mma onion, it's all archive
 On my VLONE, I got on Number (N)ine tho
 I don't give a fuck what she do, she not my hoe
 Jeans just shipped tomorrow, came from a different time zone
 Undercover cargo so damn tight, can't fit my phone
 All you old heads watching me like I'm masterpiece
 All green fit you would think I was the Master Chief
 Wstdyth that's my brother, paper doll puffer
 It's not a Henny song if I don't talk 'bout undercover
 And she hit my phone, she said she like it when I stutter (stutter-stutter)
 I don't care she got a OnlyFans
 How you think I made 10 bands on these Junya pants?
 How you talk down on me every time you fucking get the chance?
 Sitting on my lap she like the undercover with the ants
 Full archive, take a pic, I'mma fuckin' scan
 Mac just crashed, can't keep up with all the brands
 And you just not her so please don't call me
 I'm a shady guy I don't know why you brought me
 You can't handle me I'm hot, need a mitt no romney
 Flipping every typa pack that I got, that's my hobby
 Helmut Lang pants, holes in my tee like a caveman
 I'm a vampire, snow white skin, you do spray tans
 It's 8 pages for the feature like I'm slender man
 See the sunrise, I just missed the whole day man
 Round the campfire tellin' tall tales, they don't spit facts
 Eating grilled squid, sippin' rosé, I don't eat snacks
 Tee from 03 came from overseas I don't hit saks
 They got the plague like it's 1518 when I'm on the track
 I breathe bars, they like "Run it back"
 Got like three bottle of cologne in my Prada bag
 I'm too wasted at the club, I'm a class act
 She asked me if we were in love, I'm like what's that
 Importing Wickr contacts from my WhatsApp
 With a vpn on my cellphone, we can't be tracked
 Hit up Merlin, I said I'mma have to get the whole bag
 Pulling Excalibur from the stone slab