[Intro]
Oh, Lordy
Cookin Soul
Uh (Lordy)
(Siu)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, like fuck the present, I'd rather dabble into the future
YNs creatin' self-opportunity of [computers]
I fly in, texting phones, you came and gave me the tutor (Suck that dick)
Head was kinda stupid, where I'm from, they call me the poobah
I'm in the Jaguar thing (Skrtt), I came from Ubers and scooters
I never glorified gangs, I stopped newly recruitments (Fuck)
Teach you how to pour champagne, we stopped oodles and noodles
But don't get it fucked up or confused to what I'd do to 'em (What)
Deuteronomy, I feel like Onyx, kept telling y'all n***as "do the knowledge," hm
Everytime I'm with my son, we look like Bron and Bronny (Ha, Lordy)
He feel the pressure, but he love the moment (What)
That's lil' Lordy, ya hear me (Ha)
(Lordy)

[Verse 2]
(Rowdy, n***a) Uh, look
Feel like it took this long just for me to arrive here
Who the fuck am I complaining 'cause n***as die here (Huh?)
It was on a Friday on the front porch, we got fried there
It was no backline, you came for freestyles, we had to [mine] shit
So when you talk about n***as from 'round here that like to rhyme here
I took my rhymes and it made me a pioneer, I plant bombs near (Boom)
It look like Vietnam, the wrong step blow up legs and arms
Shit [?]
Smart youngin, was the type to hold back during read-along
A class clown, sometimes followed n***as that was leadin' wrong
This shit gravy over the white rice, southeast made me
N***as sweet pastry, we rose on feet from slavery, motherfucker
[Outro]
Lordy
Ah
Huh?
Lordy