CORSO

You see (Uh)
On this here stage tonight is something legendary (Yo)
He goes by the name of The Creator (Crazy, ayo)
But you, you call him Tyler Baudelaire (Look)

I be talkin that fresh shit, I dont need gum (Nah)
Cookie crumbs in the Rolls, never no weed crumbs (No)
He aint talk to his ***** in three days
It aint gotta be this way, Im down for the ********* (Woo)
I might buy a boat (Nigga, yeah)
Depends if Capri got space, dont really need one
I can go in the wintertime, baby, I bleed sun
Find another nigga like me cause I aint seen one (Tell em, no)
Pull up in that, uh, whatchamacallit? ( Nyoom)
Played a couple demos at Madison Square Garden
And tell them mother****ers at Sony Im not callin
Im plottin on a billi, chilly in my garden, yuh

Alright
I admit it
We just been playin with you niggas, man
T, I think you need to load that second clip

B-Hop, uh, French Waltz, uh
She say she like the Royce and Im like 'Which one?'
I got two, hun, look (Lets go)
Catch me in my other-other-other-other crib, thats my AKA
Hurricane-proof all the views, shit like 'A Bay Bay' (Damn)
The fuzzy hat, ascot, passport got tattoos
Slim nigga, big ****, with a **** in gap tooth
The way he beam (Bunny)
Call me Mr. Always On Some Shit You Never Seen (Hop)
In that mansion, livin single, *****, Im Maxine
'Niggas of your standard shouldnt talk'
Give a **** about your thoughts, call me if you get lost, *****

Okay, now you understand what we came here to do, right?
Oh yeah, me, I go by the name of DJ Drama
And on my side, thats Tyler Baudelaire
AKA Bunnyhop
AKA The Creator
Call me if you get lost, suckers (Hahaha)
We didnt come to play wit you niggas

Look, tried to take somebody ***** cause Im a bad person
I dont regret shit because that **** worth it
In the end, she picked him, I hope when they * ***in
She still thinkin of me cause Im that perfect
Ima get that deep text when this verse surface
Better send it to my ego cause that shit hurtin
Hope yall shit workin (True story), Im a psycho, huh?
Dont give a ****, you left my heart twerkin
Movin, losin, grip on my doings (Yeah)
Eyes is cryin on the jet cruisin ( Phew-phew-phew)
Bout to spend millions just to fill voids up
Drama, I need you (Yessir), can you turn the noise up?
Can you turn the noise up? Can you turn the noise up? (Go, go, go, go)
Turn the ****in noise up, ah, nigga, my heart broken
Remembered I was rich, so I bought me some new emotions
And a new boat cause Id rather cry in the ocean
Its T, baby, uh

Hahahaha, I tried to tell yall
I dont even like using the word '***** '
It just sounded cool