Hey
(Yeah, F1lthy, how do I look?)

I won't let 'em breathe (ooh), I got what you need (hey)
The devil's a lie (uh), I never believed (never)
Two-tone, yeah, slidin' down the road like a sheep
Two-tone, yeah, slidin' down the road like a sheep

You ain't poppin' (no), change the topic (change it)
Fuckin' with me, that would be so catastrophic (baow)
Vintage pocket watches while you pocket-watchin' (why you watchin'?)
Streetsweeper (ayy), they gon' get to moppin' (wait)
Silkk the Shocker, they can't kill my chakras (never)
I won't smoke this shit if you don't roll it proper
Never went to high school, I went to school high (damn it)
And I used to keep the pounds inside my locker
My bitch got cake, Betty Crocker (oh)
All she drink is Henny, she don't fuck with vodka (no)
Curvin' bitches that was pitchin' like Tanaka (baow-baow-baow-baow
Baow, drop a sound like Waka Flocka (baow-baow-baow, brrt)

I won't let 'em breathe (ooh), I got what you need (hey)
The devil's a lie (uh), I never believed (no)
Two-tone, yeah, slidin' down the road like a sheep
Two-tone, yeah, slidin' down the road like a sheep
I won't let 'em breathe (ooh), I got what you need (hey)
The devil's a lie (uh), I never believed (no)
Two-tone, yeah, slidin' down the road like a sheep
Two-tone, yeah, slidin' down the road like a sheep

(Man, I'm drippin' on my old phone, this ain't even my new phone
Balmain, lime green two-tone)
I got too much, uh, motherfuckin' guap on me (on me)
Yeah, I got too much, uh, extra salad, celery (what?)
She wan' suck it up, okay, once, hasta la vista (bye)
Yeah, smokin' on a pound of chiba
Bad lil' diva move my reefer (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, mink on my back, no Peter (no)
Big bankroll, don't need no VISA (nah)
Uh, I'm a dog, bitch, like a big Akita, 'Kita, Kita (yeah)
I got spots in this bitch like a cheetah, cheetah, cheetah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got stripes out this bitch like a zebra, zebra, zebra (like a zebra)
Body count, body count, body count, body count (yeah)
Yeah, I remember back in the day them niggas was hounds (was hounds)
Now my dawgs pull up, they know where to be found (they sound)
I gotta wear a lifejacket when I wear my jewelry 'cause I might drown (yeah)
Body count, body count, body count, body count
Body count, body count, body count, body count
Get it started in your town
I be ballin' out of bounds
(Get it started in your town
I be ballin' out of bounds)

I won't let 'em breathe (ooh), I got what you need (hey)
The devil's a lie (uh), I never believed (no)
Two-tone, yeah, slidin' down the road like a sheep
Two-tone, yeah, slidin' down the road like a sheep
I won't let 'em breathe (ooh), I got what you need (hey)
The devil's a lie (uh), I never believed (no)
Two-tone, yeah, slidin' down the road like a sheep
Two-tone, yeah, slidin' down the road like a sheep

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Abel Tesfaye, Ahmad Balshe, Faris Al-Majed, Richard Munoz, Symere Woods