[Intro: ANKHLEJOHN]
Lordy, uh
Cookin Soul
Ayy, check it out, look

[Verse 1: ANKHLEJOHN]
Know the difference between shit and chocolate, this is opulence
Sold the game and it ain't come with documents, she monogamous
Until I step in that good room sportin' that Prada shit
It became obvious, you n***as always been the sorriest, yeah (Sorriest, the fuck)
I sit back in my lawn chair, this shit hilarious
Pulled strings like a guitarist, I live by congress
Even in that world, you either the president or a lobbyist
It's levels when discussing among us, n***as imposter like Among Us
Pulling ya card in public [?]
I always had a [?] vision, never believe in thе struggle
I'm the type that gеt to rocking, they whole team calling for double
I'm at the bar with a bad bitch makin' a double
I get a day that I just wan fuck, I don't wan cuddle, I don't wan know you
The relationship we got, I don't wan grow it (Nah)
I know it sound rude, so a attitude, I know you goin' through it
Go back to your dude, I ain't make the rules, it's nothing to owe you (Nah)

[Chorus: ANKHLEJOHN, Premo Rice]
Yeah (Lordy)
Battle with a band, she pop that pussy on a handstand (She qualified), uh
This fit I got on clean, stepped out lookin' like I hand dance (Lance Vance), uh
Heard they did 'em dirty, hopped out, shots flying with the Mazda (Doot doot doot doot), uh
N***a, I call it how I see it, I don't play games, I'm a man's man
Let's get it
[Verse 2: Premo Rice]
I'm from the church, the P Pentecostal
The rap Messiah, that mean it ain't no n***a higher (Ain't no n***a)
I came to shit on n***as from the spirit
This is a rare occasion, so amazing (So amazing), so astounding (So astounding)
I heard about that funky bitch that you was hounding (I heard)
I seen the car you drive, that shit is garbage (Garbage, n***a)
I'm sick of n***as getting old-ass foreigns with high milleage, can't stand these n***as (Can't stand these n***as)
I'm sick of n***as driving C-Class, them shits for bitches (The fuck?)
You give them shits up to your baby moms (Baby moms), shit I been a god, yeah
Shit, I been out here dropping knowledge like a seminar (The fuck?)
I pimp hard, I send a bitch to synagogue, she anywhere the fuckin' money call (Yessir)
As I proceed to wash my sins of sparkling water
I thank the Lord keeping all my affairs in order, this shit's a blessing (This shit's a blessing)
I can't complain, these n***as mad 'cause I'm styling on 'em
Run up on me, 45-ing on 'em, the P wylin on 'em (The P wylin)

[Chorus: ANKHLEJOHN]
Yeah (Lordy)
Battle with a band, she pop that pussy on a handstand (She qualified), uh
This fit I got on clean, stepped out lookin' like I hand dance (Lance Vance), uh
Heard they did 'em dirty, hopped out, shots flying with the Mazda (Doot doot doot doot), uh
N***a, I call it how I see it, I don't play games, I'm a man's man

[Outro]
Alright!
This is Lance Vance dancing
You got to–alright
[?]
Yeah! Woo!
So this is where the coke is going? Up your nose?