Late 808

You talkin money, need a hearing aid

You talkin bout me, I don’t see the shade

Switch up my style, I take any lane

I switch up my cup, I kill any pain

With a screwed-up hook that went “stack that cheese”

Somethin’ somethin’ somethin’, “stack that cheese”

Mother, sister, cousin, “stack that cheese”

He couldn’t think of nothin’, “stack that cheese”

He turns down the beat, writer’s block impedes

Crying from the next room, a baby in need

Of some Pampers and some food and place to sleep

That, plus a black Cadillac on Ds

Is what keep him on track to be a great MC

Tell ’em the truth and they call you a traitor

Talk to ’em honestly and they call you a hater

Day ‘n’ nite , I toss and turn

I keep stress in my mind, mind

I seek the peace, sometimes I can’t restrain

To join a rage at night, come out and play, play

My Mona Lisa painting on the wall came to life

Better late than never but never late is better

They tell me time is money, well we’ll spend it together

I’m down for whatever, you just lead the way

We go to dinner you don’t even look at me to pay

Mature women with more than me were the first to tempt me

And Jason had this girl Tammy with a purple Bentley

How she got it I ain’t never get to ask

I just knew that she was fine like a ticket on the dash

Good girls go to heaven

And bad girls go everywhere

And tonight I will love you

And tomorrow you won’t care

God I wanna quit, but I can’t

Cause mother and sister can’t pay the rent

Four stories with storage, I’m 21 with a mortgage

And touring’s paying the bills, life is paying for thrills

I got power, poison, pain and joy inside my DNA

I got hustle though, ambition, flow, inside my DNA

Hey, Mona Lisa

Come home, you know you can’t roam without Caesar

Cut the grass around my clique so I could see these snakes

You see ’em back in the hood, it’s cause I see they’re fake

I brought sand to the beach cause my beach is better

Okay, challenge

Leave your phone unlocked and right side up

Walk out the room without throwin’ your b…. off balance

It’s either on or off, ain’t no in between when it’s valid

You could be anything you wanna be

‘Cept the person you don’t wanna be

See, this weight is on my shoulders, pray Jehovah lift me up

And my pain is never over, pills and potions fix me up

Met her at Coachella

I went to see Jigga, she went to see Z Trip, perfect

I took a seat on the ice cold lawn

She handed me a ice blue bong, whatever

I’m a rockstar

I am Killmonger

No one’s perfect

But no one’s worthless

We ain’t deservin’ of everything Heaven and Earth is

But word is, good, (this is my home)

Said no one’s perfect, but no ones worth this

We ain’t deservin’ of everything heaven and Earth is

But word is, good (Northern California)

No, you’re not imagining, they’re looking at you long stares

Even though she’s standing out she looks like she belongs here

And you are unforgettable

I need to get you alone

I came to get down

So get out your seats and jump around

Funk is a force I exert

I used to play a game called “Ring Around the Rosey”

But now I play the mic, that’s why the whole world knows me

Patty cake, patty cake, I’m the baker’s man

I bake them cakes as fast as I can

If every n…. in your clique is rich, your clique is rugged

Nobody will fall cause everyone will be each others crutches

Low self esteem but mom dukes kept me clean

Swayed from Spalding, Paydays and madman drinks

Shantell my princess, she will live to be a queen

And as the moonbeam

Me and my team we’ll be countin’ cream

Don’t tell a lie on me. I won’t tell the truth ’bout you

My pockets snug

They can’t hold my 7

They banned my Visa

My Amex and Mastercards

I got new money

And it’s all cash

I got new bags

And they all collabs

Who’s that peeking in my window?

Stay in my own lane, mind my own business

Kicks game is just rude, don’t get jiu-jitsued

If you at a restaurant and got a iced coffee

And the waiter been refillin’ that without a word of caution

And you get your fuckin’ bill and you can see he double charged ya

For the coffee and you told ’em there’s a problem

Sing along like

Ohh, don’t double charge me for that

Don’t double charge me, we like

Ohh, don’t double charge me for that

Don’t do it to yourself

’cause I might just ask what the ice cube’s worth

What the ice cube’s worth

But, girl, I can’t feel my face

What are we smoking anyway?

She said don’t let the high go to waste

But can you taste a little taste

Sometimes when it’s late at night

And you have no one to talk to

Here’s what you don’, you go through that

Raggedy cell phone ’bout two or three times

Tracy ain’t home, Tina ain’t home

The Love Below start talkin’ to ya

I see pretty girls everywhere I go

Every, everywhere I go, every, everywhere I go

So many colors and sizes, so many surprises