Lyrically I’m
Untouchable, uncrushable
Blunted in a six hundred, runnin’ in a six hundred
Untouchable, uncrushable
Blunted in a six hundred, runnin’ in a six hundred
Yeah, I drops every blue moon
To separate myself from you kings of the YouTube
I am more U2, I am like Bono with the Edge
In Mexico, fuck Donald and his pledge
Legend has it the wrist is magic
The left is Patek, Phillippe’s replaced by my Theresa
Ignore most request for the feature
Unless it’s getting played on the beach in Ibiza
While she fucking Nesha and she sucking shisha
Can’t you see my total Pam, Kima, Keisha?
I’m aiming for the moguls
Why y’all n***** aiming at the locals?
And rap n***** broke like them
They’re mere hopeful
Still wishin’ on a star
The last one to find out that Baby own the cars
The final trilogy of Jaws
The grills like interior gauze
It feels like still white
Matching Missoni looks African on me
They tryna pin this traffickin’ on me like Mano and Tony
My thoughts spilling over
The soft ceiling’s open, I cross-fix the coca
Yeah, it’s a different calisthenics when I do the Lennox
Half a million paralleled and ain’t nothin’ rented
Yeah, wearing Dri-Fit in my shit
It rides a little better in the cockpit
Untouchable, uncrushable
Blunted in a six hundred, runnin’ in a six hundred
Untouchable, uncrushable
Blunted in a six hundred, runnin’ in a six hundred
Mu told me to switch styles
He just came home from the feds like a mistrial
He tells me I miss out
On all that club money I don’t bounce
Adidas gave me a million and that don’t bounce
The president of GOOD music has been announced
A quarter million a year and that don’t bounce
I’m in the score of these movies I’m losing count
Mu you knew me from thirteen hundred an ounce
My breakdown game brought me 8 Mile fame
Selling M&Ms to him and ’em
White to the blacks I’m a villain in
The Rolls Royce, playing peek-a-boo with the emblem
Let’s talk about it, gentlemen
My barcode is Netflix Narcos
Part on the side of my fro like I’m Pablo
No hablo, I sell blow
Lone wolf, no Tonto, head honcho
Yeah, let’s take the scenic route
I can show you the strange fruit
It’s looking like Beirut
They open the wash bay, I climb it like K2
These kilos are drought killers, I flooded the Jesus
I made use
Of every Spanish name I done ran across
No matter what the weight, I done ran it off
I’m walking on water I took the sandals off
Tell A&E to turn the cameras off, push
Untouchable, uncrushable
Blunted in a six hundred, runnin’ in a six hundred
Untouchable, uncrushable
Blunted in a six hundred, runnin’ in a six hundred
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