Anaconda Vise

[Verse 1] Young Coyote, give a fuck about the other side Tell these new rappers run and hide Cause Upper West put their money on me And my Harlem World niggas put their money on me I'm talkin coyote faces Timbs, black laces Back of the G-Wagon fucking flying like a spaceship Outfit I orchestrated got these niggas looking tasteless My runway model got these bitches looking basic I quit the drink, that shit almost killed me! And you wonder why I was gone Just know I'm back and it's on On top of that, I'm the bomb And these other niggas no threat Cause Ro's a black star, Tsubaki or Mos Def Ohh! We got these hoes giving lap dances Me paying for your ride home? Fat chance...bitch Cause she ain't saying shit, that's pantomime All these white girls going crazy like Amanda Bynes [Hook] I've got the game in a anaconda vise I would die for who I'm with Yes, I put that on my life Whatever you 'bout to drink, go on put that shit on ice If you niggas say my name, just make sure you say it right, pussy! I've got the game in a anaconda vise I would die for who I'm with Yes, I put that on my life Whatever you 'bout to drink, go on put that shit on ice If you niggas say my name, just make sure you say it right, pussy! [Verse 2] When CM Punk lost the title I said fuck school I do me, you should try it nigga, fuck cool I used to get played a lot Then I got payed a lot, now I get laid a lot (Roll Call!) Who hated on me before this? Broke college kids copping shit when we can't afford it All my bitches is fly like they're riding for Sleeping Forest I'll show you niggas awake if you want to keep sleeping on us Stop biting that nigga Uzi Stop biting my nigga Remy Rappers never take shot cause I'll have 'em biting their semi Ebony on one side of me, Ivory on the other And only I can kill me, I ain't scared of you motherfuckers I swear My weight is up, my swag is on You can predict a trend is coming if I had it on Fucking vagabond, wearing Rag & Bone Rent-a-swag niggas only stylish when the camera's on [Hook] [Outro] I don't know Why these niggas think they're fucking with me I don't know Why you niggas think you're touching me You don't know shit about him, came up from the bottom Now I'm in the city I run You don't know shit about him, came up from the bottom Now I run the city