Sitting Ducks
Mick Jenkins, Benny the Butcher
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Uh Ayy, ain't no stoppin' me I'm above Kent, we apostrophes Seen all sides and all I see isosceles Pyramid schemes need atrocities They causin', ain't no pausin' Ain't enough gauze and the holes in yo' logic The optics work like an oxtail, and everything's gravy, you crazy? Roll up the flower, these niggas keep pushin' up daisies Pour out some cognac, I'm holdin' the bottleneck lazy Boiling back in my seat, black on my teeth Activator, charcoal poison, back in the streets Acclimating hardly just charged up Batteries is aggravated, tell 'em they can't spar with us I seen the end, they don't wanna start with us It'll cost them a arm and a leg The other leg, the other arm in his head Margerine message Don't gotta be butter, just as long as it spreads Ducks, they in the shallow water followin' bread, the f*ck? I'm 'cross the pond, jaywalkin' the Autobahn I'm in the motherland tryna connect with my other fam' Brother man, I don't know no fake niggas We don't bury truth, I don't know no gravediggers No chains, ain't no slaves with us (Butcher comin') No propane, keep that flame with us Yeah, it's big clip Butcher, ain't no bargainin' with the family My hoes send each other nudes like Ari and Young Miami I was rummagin' through trash (trash) Now, I'm runnin' through this cash (cash) You got me peaceful I be humming tunes while thumbin' through a half A snitch don't deserve to be safe Don't say a word, just make him prove that boy mine like a paternity case I spent two bricks on this Rollie, woke up, and went jewelry shoppin' And the house claustrophobic, surrounded by Louis boxes Y'all jumped off the porch, but not me, I'm a scuba-diver So if I still can't get my respect, I'ma shoot it out you (The Butcher comin') The corner room at Nobu, that was the best reservation Associates over friends 'cause it be less expectations The f*ck y'all niggas doin' if y'all ain't stackin' that up? (Stackin' that up) 'Cause by time my album drop, I'm gon' be wrappin' that up (time ran out) Me, I'm connected 'round the map like I'm Trump I'm in red states trappin' with a saddle light on a Cadilac truck (Republican) And still feelin' like a villain behind glasses Chillin', sippin' Villa Antinori out of wine glasses, I win again Tell the plug I need options, I'm picky, picky with the dope And my bitches, I ain't goin' fifty-fifty with no ho
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Written by: Jayson Jenkins, Jeremie Pennick
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