This ♥♥♥♥ ain't nothin' to me, man
Haters in shambles, they stay pickin' the corn outta my ♥♥♥♥
This Smith & Wesson got me movin' like an invasive species
I got Midas touch, ♥♥♥♥ boy
♥♥♥♥♥ so bad I made her ♥♥♥♥ in my chopped cheese
I'm at the bank 'bouta withdraw all of it
These Valentinos are from Milan, you ♥♥♥♥♥♥' idiot
That Fentanyl gave me Vitruvian Man flexibility
Got me in a state of rigor mortis
Caught a broke boy trying to come up on my Amazon package
So I skinned his ass alive, ahhhhh
We smokin' Serge Ibaka, spinal fluid infused, quick-release Percs
She spread it and let mе take a deep sniff of that Mahi-mahi
I gave that ♥♥♥♥♥ a raspberry
Thеy needed a stealth soldier, so I put my hands on the hibachi hot plate at Benihana and burned my ♥♥♥♥♥♥' fingerprints off
They will not find me
Konichiwa, you little jit
Snortin' some premium Matisyahu, got me fightin' for my life
I make a nice stew out of that ♥♥♥♥♥
Blacked out on the Percocet, ordered a Desert Eagle off Amazon
I used to nut in my socks until the crust smelled sweet
I ain't never going back
Hidden Valley Ranch ice cream cake in my Fronto Leaf
Got Subanese crystalline shards pokin' out my lungs, ♥♥♥♥ boy
I'm in Göbekli Tepe shirtless in a loin cloth
Blowing bareback ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥, out-smokin' aqueduct filtered sherm
Told shorty to keep that box breathin' yeah
She squeezin' the garlic, we smokin' java man
Face pressed up against that monkey, sniffin' for dear life
The Cuban link will turn the diamond tester into a pipe bomb
Glock-34 shivered his timbers
Blew her back out usin' a mammoth-skin condom
♥♥♥♥/♥♥♥♥♥ freeballin', like Shaq and Kobe
I'm smokin' Mesopotamian, Stanley Cup triple-award-winning, soul-bleeder, taint blaster, J.D. Power Associates, dingleberry zaza
We smokin' that IBM Quantum Computer
I can't wait to curb stomp you in these dumb ugly ass Rick Owens shoes
I'm Dracula, I'm twelve million years old
When I hit it from behind, the room smells like absolute michi
They said I wouldn't ♥♥♥♥ on 'em
I spread my cheeks and hit 'em with an absolute screamer
Lil' bro was emaciated, the Percs done ate lil' cuzzo ass up
These cops are interrogating me about an ounce of weed
As if I didn't kill an Applebee's hostess two miles away
I come from a long bloodline of Italian leather
My Bottegas have veins pumpin' through them
Smoking indigenous Fronto Leaf in a bacon, egg, and cheese
Hashtag: "Le Chemin du Roi"
Eyes bloodshot, leanin' up against the wall
Beatin' off to my Chrome Hearts boots
Opps was talkin' crazy, shot 'em in the mouth
My Audemars Piguet worth the GDP of Yemen
If this watch breaks, the foreign exchange market will take a twenty-eight percent hit, people will die
My diamonds come from the most horrific situations possible
Slurpin' a quick-release Perc off the plate, like a pinto bean
I keep my Glock at the Vatican
She squirt on me, I love bein' covered in the chichi manga
They're sick in the head, they forgot I'm him
I'm the "Him-ulation", I am "Him Kardashian"
"Him-buktu", "Him-on and Pumba"
I got my DNA test back
Turns out I'm one-hundred percent "Him-alayan"
♥♥♥♥ it, I ate the opp