[Intro]
(Lex Luger)
Yeah, ay, ay, ay, ay
Big Smoke
SK the goat, yeah

[Verse 1]
See I'm the alpha and the omega, the star player
You're a liar, big capper, a pump faker
Seen you around but you're never involved, a spectator
Can't you see the spirit of Ecstasy? This ain't a Bentayga
Nah, how we're livin', I'm never quittin'
V 'Bach whippin', Rollie ain't tickin'
818 sippin', sauce spillin'
See different colours when the shrooms kick in, born sinnin'
See who's your brother when they start talkin' prison
Big Smoke, I don't fight, my diamonds hittin'
Came with a choppa, he ain't a DJ, but my guy's spinnin'
Are you dizzy? He ain't got no ID, he's got bine with him
I told my brother that it's 4L, that means I'm riding with him

[Chorus]
I just turned an L into a lesson, that's another win
Keep your balance, yeah, that's how you keep the money coming in
I check my balance, and it look like a bag of onion rings
Check the cameras, better be Lionel Messi if you're runnin' in
Gotta protect my energy 'cause I'm really him
Hyperactive, self-medicating soon as I leave the gym
When you take me for a nice guy, then you meet my evil twin
Too many times I've seen 'em jump in the deep end--yo
[Verse 2]
I'm hotter than a oven, grabba crushed in so my spliff bussin'
Slick talkin', gotta hide the smoke when the kids walk in
Six figures, now I gotta bank with Coutts, I'm big bossin'
No, I ain't from Milwaukee, but I'm a mill' walkin'
Lex Luger on the beat, this shit's knocking
Bad bit', told me that she don't twerk, now she's TikTokin'
I see the back from the front like she's cris-crossin'
Needed a ride, said I can't get the keys, now we're lip-lockin'
Mains first, we got matchin' watches if you're wrist watchin'
Anytime you see my name, know that's a hit droppin'
And the streets ain't like F1, man there ain't no pit stoppin'
Pulled up to the venue, jump on the stage and I got the shit rockin'

[Chorus]
I just turned an L into a lesson, that's another win
Keep your balance, yeah, that's how you keep the money coming in
I check my balance, and it look like a bag of onion rings
Check the cameras, better be Lionel Messi if you're runnin' in
Gotta protect my energy 'cause I'm really him
Hyperactive, self-medicating soon as I leave the gym
When you take me for a nice guy, then you meet my evil twin
Too many times I've seen 'em jump in the deep end and they can't even swim