Chadwick (Explicit)

Whooo,

Cooking, Im dripping Sriracha

(Drippin')

Bust it, my old girl she look like Natascha

Find me on tracks no distraction

Im casing these shots up yuh

Bitch Im the news like Im CNN

Im sending deuces while sleeping in

This is the blueprint Im deep within

They hear the tune but aint seeing him

On a deeper end now

Ghost, phantom, dancing

In a murcielago now

This a fuckin anthem

With my niggas pose for cameras

Boseman Chadwick Im a panther

You a figment

My imagination different

Catch me slippin when Im dead

Get bread, go

Ghost,

Mombasa on the coast

New bitch we aint close

White jeep its a coach

500 horses on my toes

Call me Carter Im the coach

Im the phantom in the opera

Rain dripping pull the top up

Phone ringin' its a offer

On rotation like a choppa

Whooo,

Cooking, Im dripping Sriracha

(Drippin')

Bust it, my old girl she look like Natascha

Find me on tracks no distraction

Im casing these shots up yuh

Bitch Im the news like Im CNN

Im sending deuces while sleeping in

This is the blueprint Im deep within

They hear the tune but aint seeing him

On a deeper end now

Ghost, phantom, dancing

In a murcielago now

This a fuckin anthem

With my niggas pose for cameras

Boseman Chadwick Im a panther

You a figment

My imagination different

Catch me slippin when Im dead

Get bread, go

Ghost,

Mombasa on the coast

New bitch we aint close

White jeep its a coach

500 horses on my toes

Call me Carter Im the coach

Im the phantom in the opera

Rain dripping pull the top up

Phone ringin' its a offer

On rotation like a choppa

Cooking Im dripping Sriracha

Drippin,

Bust it, my old girl she look like Natascha

Find me on tracks no distraction

Im casing these shots up, yuh

Bitch Im the news like Im CNN

Borrowed that sentence from Aminé

East Africa, that's the way

Shots on the beat like its MIA

I might feel that way now

Close the door now

I dont know to slow down

Hold up see me glow now

I might go down as a goat

If I dont cosign

Rappers dropping hits

I drop classics

Dive to a new level

Wear my own medal, fuck a chain

New sneaks fantastic

Beats I dun bodied like casualties

Via genova a master piece

Sippin this rum under canopies

This for my niggas who underdogs

Mombasa in these linen drawers

Mpesa we dont pay in cash

Rather use a Swiss credit card

They sleepin on a nigga wild

Till you got it figured out

I been runnin' since a child

Young Ryler getting loud

Cooking Im dripping Sriracha

Drippin,

Bust it, my old girl she look like Natascha

Find me on tracks no distraction

Im casing these shots up, yuh