Chance the Rapper — Do Not Test Me Fam

[Chorus: YBA ZIO] Do - Do not test me fam Grab this shank im finna go ham (go ham) Im finna stab you and your nan And eat you up like roasted lamb Im the table at the top Your the crumbs at the very bottom (bottom) I'll outshinin ya while in my lair Like bro look at your godamn hair Your head be shaped like a pair But you can't even grow a pear (pear) Your montages are filled with trash (trash) Wait imma give you a deserving lash (lash, lash) You be snitching on the boys Can't even take a simple joke (joke) Just go take a breast stroke While i give you the anti smoke (its lit!) Do this again You mess with us test us again i dare you (i dare you) You finna end up like pop smoke It will be the end of you my breddrin [Verse 1: Benshi] Did he test you fam? (did he?) Pick up his nan and shank her in my van (shank her in my van) He be in disney land (disney land) With my shank in my bank (in my bank) My and my bretherins in the den with some men (what?) Test us again fam You won't regret this again fam And while im eating this baguette you will be offset Not gonna forget this master duet, (me and dhanzel) Bitch lookin like he plays croquet (croquet) Whats that thing in your pants please cover it (cover it) Dont want smoke bitch please commit to it [Verse 2: YBA ZIO & Benshi] Yes he tested me fam Yes i got all my g's in the van Shootin the opps like im shootin some cans Test me again, ill turn into a tali ban (its lit!) Ok man is he from iran or krygystan? (or krygystan) He probably a bts stan Fantasises bout them just like his gran (just like his gran) He could be an afghan dan, (dan) So tell me man why the fam tryna test me (me) Bitches wanna underestimate me, (yah) But when i pull up they run away like kimshi Cause my rist be icy with ivy poisoning with dis spicy wifey (ayeeee!) [Verse 3: YBA ZIO] This - This song wasn't an option Go back to flossin Ima put it up for an auction, (auction) Killin - Killin - Killin this beat like im a toxin Fakin clips so stop takin Bitch im locked in Shootin the 3 like a melo (3) Im gonna be successful as marshmellow Feelin like roddy ricch im down below, (below, below) Trash - its its its lit! - bitch - bitch my eyes under prise Can't take any jokes or lies Play me easy like this is a pie Fortnite wins as high as the sky Feel like my favorite rapper is gonna die (rip) Either from drugs or being while high Fuck that soft shit i ain't gonna cry I got all the things i wanted to buy [Chorus: YBA ZIO] Do - Do not test me fam Grab this shank im finna go ham (go ham) Im finna stab you and your nan And eat you up like roasted lamb Im the table at the top Your the crumbs at the very bottom (bottom) I'll outshinin ya while in my lair Like bro look at your godamn hair Your head be shaped like a pair But you can't even grow a pear (pear) Your montages are filled with trash (trash) Wait imma give you a deserving lash (lash, lash) You be snitching on the boys Can't even take a simple joke (joke) Just go take a breast stroke While i give you the anti smoke (its lit!) Do this again You mess with us test us again i dare you (i dare you) You finna end up like pop smoke It will be the end of you my breddrin [Verse 1: Benshi] Did he test you fam? (did he?) Pick up his nan and shank her in my van (shank her in my van) He be in disney land (disney land) With my shank in my bank (in my bank) My and my bretherins in the den with some men (what?) Test us again fam You won't regret this again fam And while im eating this baguette you will be offset Not gonna forget this master duet, (me and dhanzel) Bitch lookin like he plays croquet (croquet) Whats that thing in your pants please cover it (cover it) Dont want smoke bitch please commit to it


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