Hive

Ayy, me and my homies, we’re 'bouta conspire
Running the world, you ain’t shit but a squire
From the astroplane, we spit on your choir
Might fuck around and pretend to retire
Might fuck around, do this shit unironic
I need the clout, gotta make that shit chronic
Be honest, you don’t understand the vibes
That’s skullhoney, babe, you can’t fuck with the hive
Act like an animal straight out the zoo
My checks don’t bounce back like a kangaroo