ATE!

I ran up some blues, I'm the halfback for Boise State
The chain that we snatched, you can get it back the 38th
Fye-Fye-Fye now he showin' up at Heaven's Gate
The same ones that love tbone!, they put my life at stake
24-7, you the type to wanna take a break
Sleepin' on me crazy, drop the beat, now they wide awake
Money on the floor, someone go and get the garden rake
4+4 on this beat, damn I really ate
tbone! still hungry, someone go and get that one menu
Probably next year, I'ma sell out that one venue
You a lab rat to that label, they gon' test tube you
They said that they won't, but I guarantee they screw you
Even family gotta text me just to book me in advance
Shit, next week, I'm about to take a trip to France
Cooler than refrigeration, shit, I feel like Bob Vance
Bro put his dukes up, but he ain't even in a stance
Ooh, you gon' get rocked
Phone out the storage with this gun, you gon' get cropped
Turn to a veggie with his gun, you gon' get chopped
Money that I got, old as fuck, triceratops
Hit him with a heart shaker twice, he got K-Popped
Don't even ask what I spent beacuse this bitch cost a lot
Hit him in the chest, had to give that boy a crop top
Hit him in his face, turned that boy into a cyclops
I pulled up with the punches shit, I'm feelin' like I'm Jon Jones
Brodie in the back, catching plays like he Yan Gomes
Jit in your backyard, disguised as like a garden gnome
Fake I.D. from Arizona, call me Donnie Bones
I'm jet lagged, damn, I'm in a different time zone
I got the crowd jumping, swear that everybody Derrick Jones
If you want the clothes I got, think you need to get a loan
Walkin' in to the booth, damn, welcome to the Bone Zone
Walkin' into the booth, bout to turn it to a dojo
You walkin' out of Rule 21, I'm at the Soho
Yeah, I'm draggin' bags, half tbone! half Komodo
The way that he pulled up, we blew him, no homo
I got cheese, I got bread, I got Bosco sticks
Rummage through his noodles, only thing I got are chopsticks
Gang 50 deep, swear you walk around with 50 shrimps
Tryin' to run my wave, I swear to god you'll need 50 ships
I really hope the wave riders catch the riptide
Paparazzi at the crib, shit, I guess it's showtime
Got me on the Jumbotron, I'm really feelin' big time
Lookin' at the rankings, shit, I think it's my time
Ask me what I am, I'm the number after 99
Now I'm up here with the stars, like I always knew that I was gonna shine
I just had to be patient, had to learn to wait in line