| They trynna parade me, they trynna parade me |
| Whether their intentions are to pose or to praise me |
| We just getting started baby all of this is crazy |
| But tell them I don’t mind because none of that will change me |
| So we can celebrate it (hey) we can celebrate it |
| So we can celebrate it (hey) we can celebrate it |
| So we can celebrate it (hey) we can celebrate it |
| So we can celebrate it (hey) we can celebrate it |
| They trynna parade me |
| My pen theory is fine as Amel Larrieux |
| On the page you can see that design all up in the groove |
| Off the gauge you can see how I’m liable to get it through |
| When it plays you would think you outside of my living room |
| None more vivid or more in it to talk with it |
| When it’s all finished the talk did it I’m all in it |
| When they talk get em they bout him like «pa listen |
| Son is all product, the floor about him just all shifted» |
| I mean, call it a crisis of leadership, but he was just |
| Carrying the load for the Joe’s that wanted to see us win |
| I’m more of the Stringer role |
| My part is to sling it low |
| From beyond beyond just keep me off the ringer yo |
| Audience becomes the keepers of the sing alongs |
| Back and forth wording |
| Call it catalog turbans |
| Wrap around it if you will |
| Say I’m back to y’all service |
| Tell em my enthusiasms where the curb is |
| The flow I’m on is full of my addiction if you know the god |
| You know that it looks like Univision baby toast to y’all |
| You know if it move you moving with it so you know you all |
| Share and share alike, share the light if it should go to y’all |
| Protocol, follow that, follow like you follow @'s |
| You follow Patron with Patron while I follow Yak |
| You follow me home I get home you a block in back |
| My hood know I roam like my phone got a model app |
| Back to what I’m in this for |
| Ask em what my business on |
| They know that I rhyme like none alive like I ain’t lived before |
| They know that I rhyme that other side and what I’m sitting on |
| They know when I rhyme it’s like they rhyme, they on this accord |
| Pocket flow, plugged it off the leg and I ain’t miss a cork |
| Dip between the bass, you see the bass, I ain’t miss a cord |
| Labels off the fruitage |
| I’m lyrically the truest |
| The best around now to jump into this |