Mongolia (Explicit)

Lyrics by：A. Arslani/Jas. Rencher/Jam. Rencher/Y. Kayral

Composed by：A. Arslani/Jas. Rencher/Jam. Rencher/Y. Kayral

The Wire Sample/Action Bronson：

He knows my name but my name is not my name

And you

To them you're only the Greek

And of course I'm not even Greek

Yeah Baklava yeah

Hologram yeah

That's comin' up

Action Bronson：

Yo it's Mister 40/40

Uh

Dressed like I'm Treach from Naughty

A young brother that'll stretch your shorty

D**n

David Caruso couldn't connect the story

What's up solve the puzzle

His favorite murder weapon was a shovel

It's the jefe

Uh Spanish women all over my body like I'm Machete homes

All I do is write these essay poems

Let's get dusted at the Mets game homes

Uh

Like sixteen handles catch me swervin' in the lane home

Woo

I don't even got my left leg on

D**n

Tryna dance tonight

D**n

You said some language that I seen rappers

Me and my brother go together just like lamb and rice

F**k me

Hologram：

I eat African shrooms while rappin' on tombs

Back in June when I clapped at your goon

Ah

My car color blue off fool it's new and it's too off

'Fore the limo driver moved off new golf shoes

Workin' on my murdy pot your heard me slut

Hurry up curry pot uh

I need a b***h to go down on me

Down

I mean really go to town on me

Town

I mean really do a number on me

Suck that dick b***h

Supplyin' an elite a few fiends died at my feet

Woo

Got dealt a bad hand off a half gram

Ow

Feeds the fam and gave you a half xan

And throw you at the Grand Canyon

You f**kin' dead haha

Meyhem Lauren：

Yeah uh

Uh

Meyhem doin' good that's a rumor that I heard

There was time he was eatin' blue fin tuna

They wanna test me like I'm Bradley Beal

None of your motherf**kas real my n***a pass the steel

Mass Appeal mass production

Mass destruction crime corruption

Wine consumption

On the private island wildin'

Put some through shade 'cause they jealous of my medallion

Picture late nights like Jimmy Fallon

What we seal covered with b***hes we stylin'

My life story is an all couture outfit

We gettin' money kid you n***as ain't 'bout s**t