Best Out
(Kream Clicc Gang, bang, Retro card nigga)
Best out, no one's compatible
Kream Gang, we radical
We throwed in the game
Like sweeps and foreign laterals
Popping bitches like adderall
Bathing Ape from the catalogue
Swisha grape, roll up the shake
The size of a log sick word play
Alot of weapons in my repertoire
Got alot of kicks
So my closet look like martial arts
My nigga we the shit
You other niggas can't pass a fart
Doper than the glad bags of raw, bags Goyard
I go hard, Pokemon niggas I am Charizard
Then raptor
Sevens with my going rugrats going reptar
Inspector, gadget with the ratchet
You won't go far
Unless you're Forest Green chasing
A fucking Jaguar
The cops, we double daring them
Comparing us to heroin
Premium goods we wearing them
Crashing botiques like terrorists
Jordans with Nike air on them
Fly ass niggas we arrogant
The shit we wore in 2008
Y'all still wearing it
Yeah, lil' homie we the best out
Skinny jeans, new J's with the tecs out
Stop playing, we the best out
Got your baby momma posing with her chest out
Yeah, lil' nigga we the best out
(Clyde Drexler)
Skinny jeans, new J's with the tecs out
Stop playing, we the best out (Clyde Drexler)
Got your baby momma posing with her chest out
You rap niggas is stupider, fuck Mars
We on Jupiter
With Lucifer, I'm high as hell, YSL buckles
Nothing new to us
Get used to us, we the best like Khaled
Catch me swagging with my pants sagging
Bolster bragging, splurging cashing
Best out like Kobe, Jordan, or Michael
Bryant words as I in LeBron eights
I'm a Simba Lion
Since my birth, my destiny was the subject
They wanna' kick me out my destiny
Like Letoya Luckett so fuck it
Switched the game up now my
Swag a lil' different
Now they waiting on my mixtapes
Like Jordans in December
Remember when y'all use to
Call us hypebeasts?
Now y'all wanna' rap just
Like me, command, paste, copy
The cops, we double daring them
Comparing us to heroin
Premium goods we wearing them
Crashing botiques like terrorists
Jordans with Nike air on them
Fly ass niggas we arrogant
The shit we wore in 2008
Y'all still wearing it
Yeah, lil' homie we the best out
Skinny jeans, new J's with the tecs out
Stop playing, we the best out
Got your baby momma posing with her chest out
Yeah, lil' nigga we the best out
(Clyde Drexler)
Skinny jeans, new J's with the tecs out
Stop playing, we the best out (Clyde Drexler)
Got your baby momma posing with her chest out
(Kream Clicc Gang, bang, Retro card nigga)
Best out, no one's compatible
Kream Gang, we radical
We throwed in the game
Like sweeps and foreign laterals
Popping bitches like adderall
Bathing Ape from the catalogue
Swisha grape, roll up the shake
The size of a log yeah, lil' nigga we the
Stop playing, we the kream Clicc Gang, bang