Hairy feat. Travi$ Scott

[Verse 1: Sus Boy 3000 (pizza boy.)] It ain’t death and taxes, it’s stress and sadness Discard your totem, better invest in talismans Evil up here, horror clips on loop So push ya’ tee up, show some heart; you gon’ see where that malice is I am what I say, I mirror my tongue I’m Kobe or sum’n; you think that you can hold me, you’re wrong You think you know me, you wrong; your shit can only go wrong Drop you in the middle of the night just like an OVO song I ain’t playin’; update your fuckin’ Flash plugin or somethin’ Just understand that I ain’t dealin’ with no fuckin’ assumptions I give you me, up close; personal pan pizza Kool-Aid on the side when I burst through your damn speaker OH YEAH! … Bitch Breakin’ the walls down Chris Jericho; Lionsault; these falls count anywhere You’re plenty scared Run up on you in a Denny’s chair I’ll kill you in any booth; ain’t no kisses there [Verse 2: Big Sus Boi (Shampoo Papi)] Sus Boyz like Trading Places Now stand back and catch my amazing graces Too bad like a dog that's racist Too Sus 4 TV like Amazing Race is Taste it, savor it Choco Taco, ooooh my favorite Big Sus, who the fuck you playin' with? Hungry like the wolf or a fuckin' vagrant