MALWARE.wav ft. Over The Classic Lyrics

Fuck a first impression, every time I drop it's pressure

I be smoking on some pressure, shit be longer than a lecture

Anything I do it trumps you, 2016 elections

And you know velvet the texture, I'm at a way higher sector

And you be worried bout these sections in these clubs, boy you need direction

Bitches used to treat me like a scrub, now they got obsessions

When I come through, it's handshakes and hugs, I ain't falling for it

I been on a run since like 2020-21 you can call me Forest

I might malfunction, how y'all rapping bout nothing

I'm like light years from you motherfuckers, I guess you'd call that buzzing

I'm like who the fuck really want it

Know they telling me, easy does it

But this hard work and that dedication, can't recreate it or fabricate it, like

I been glowing up since I graduated

I don't take shots but I'm vaccinated any beat I'm on, get assassinated

My shit too dope, can't encapsulate it like, huh

I be smoking this like a blunt

Feel like Uzi, do what I want

For the right chick I'ma munch, for the rest you can get fucked

Making money off of my tongue

Now you niggas get no love

All this rap shit too easy

I can feel it all in my lungs

Put the rap game in a casket, now your girl sending me doves

Out in Melbourne with the jit, I drive the boat like Ms. Puff

I can't fuck around with no squares

Ovee ain't playing shit fair

Feel like Mike Jack with the jerry curls I'm the pretty nigga up in here

Oh, you gasping

In Orlando, bring the magic

Smoking Disney, it's Aladdin

Rub the genie like you Jasmine

She like, boy you just too reckless

Use my fingers as her necklace

I can't stick around with one bitch need a girl who do impressions

All you niggas drop the same shit

It's like, you niggas get the message

Back in 2020-12, had you niggas second guessing

She like

Woah huh, I don't know what I'm on, huh

Big can of that Yerba, I don't sip on no Arizona

Big rocks get stoned, you can tell by the aroma, huh

Always roll with my dogs

Yeah, my next arc like Jonah

Used to feel the nerve, now I pull up let it

Burn

Touch it turn to gold, I'ma put it in a

Hearse

Swear I put my soul in it, into every single

Verse

Get faded while I work, got me feeling like I'm Dirk, uh-huh

Dedicated, highly educated

Never medicated but a J, I'll face it

In a different place I'm so out of space, I might fly away

You still asleep and I'm wide awake

If you fuck with me, you wanna count your days

I won't touch you but I'm in good hands like All State

They wanted me to go to Ball state

They wanted me to take the college route

They wanted me to be a drop out

I don't give a fuck what they want now

I'ma do this shit until I log out

All that talking shit, is just a cop out

Pull up 9-11, like the cops

Fuck a nine to five, I been clocked out

You not with the guys, you getting stomped out, little