Rip notes
Sick flow
Sick f*ck
Pig puss
Pig bitches chase fake niggas With big bucks
Six figures chasing big bands like The jig is up
Wrist bands stretch em out you Can call it wrist f*ck
Lisp man slurring all these words Spit quick sand spic span cleaner
Than the bowl from the grits pan Shit fam nasty like some rolls
Under tits damn click bam fired All the rounds man the shit Jammed
Close the curtain splurging like Detergent you aint worth the Dish
Rolling through the urban off The bourbon man it's worth a Twist
Inner city bitches they be Yearning for the percys but the Plugs stay on speed dial Peddling To hurt me in the sense i think i Need it innocence my mind is Grieving
Do this shit just for the Weekends vigilance to keep me Breathing
Ignorance you speak To demons genesis to keep em Pleasing
Dividends from kids to semen Synthesis for different seasons
Two cars
T-bone
T-pain
New games
New gimmicks with new bitches Who like blue chains
Who's with it I can act up like Mood swings
Lose women from the goose Sipping wants to do thangs
New wishes i just seen a star out The deuce range
Painting pictures i feel like Pablo Picasso
Alliteration hit em with the Consonants my eyes closed
I'm in a matrix riding f*cking Waves in a time zone
Bitch i'm patient like the f*cking Doctors on a tight rope
Looking at the world like what The f*ck do I know
Please do not press me i am not The one to slight poke
Keep that shit tucked i dont need No f*cking side notes
Mistakes that you made you Might just need an eraser about The games
That you playing will Have you running the pacer keep All the words on the pavement Cuz i don't write it on paper and I aint asking for mayhem
Jesus Christ is my savior you can cut All around it you can slice into Layers
But when i say i'm the Nicest trust me im doing a favor
And i aint writing no bullshit And i aint signing no waivers cuz
When i get to the top i want gold On my table
Paint the picture pure Imagination where's the stigma
Take vacations to a spaceship Looking out the window
Can you take it I know niggas Out to come and get you
And if you're famous you will die And reap this instrumental
I know people who have the Ignorance to go against you
But when i'm staring at my Ceiling I forget the issues
This is not a threat i'm simply Getting off my chest
We can make a bet you really Wanna meet your match
Set fire to your tummy gonna Burn your flesh
Yet this chick is looking yummy I'ma be her best
Gummy worms chubby bunny This is nothing funny
Dripping honey get me out of Here you f*cking dummy
This is one for the kids who just Live in sin
F*cking hell this the world that We're living in
Luxury i'm saving for a f*cking Benz
Money greed, I'm tied to the dividends
I'm f*cking broke let's be honest getting to bag
All the hope in my pocket i'm just living fast
Really this the residue from my Gifted dad
Put it on the pedestal nice guys Finish last
Higher up i'm just smoking til My lungs give up
I've been clean for a while don't Wanna f*ck it up
On this beat a nigga know he had To run it up
Piranhas bitting i've been feeling Like a f*cking tyrant
Hear the sirens red and blue flash From behind us
Get out the van move on foot so They can't find us
Moving sloppily wave running I'm like Titus
Hearing shots fire wonder if we Die tonight
It's like cops planned it the shit Was such a perfect time
Shapeshifters they be moving With the different figures
Sluggish snakes slide smooth When they feeling bitter
Wonder if the warm weather is Gonna ruin winter
Hold the flow well I don't know If I can do it nigga
Time and effort learn the ropes Can really do a nigga
Are you finished well what I Know?
The lyrics inside a bowl
Jump out of my flesh nigga i'm Yelling Geronimo
This is test nigga i'm living a life Of gold
Living so much much i'm Thinking 20 is f*cking old
Truth to be f*cking told
I'm witnessing dominos
I'm balling like Jesse Jones
I'm in my room headed home
First song on this shit but i'm Tryna just set the tone
Will we be dead alone
Getting bread til its gone
Fruits of my labor so I enjoy When i'm on my own
This shit aint off the dome
You stealing you f*cking clones
I'm doing me bitch so don't call My f*cking phone
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Rip notes
Sick flow
Sick f*ck
Pig puss
Pig bitches chase fake niggas With big bucks
Six figures chasing big bands like The jig is up
Wrist bands stretch em out you Can call it wrist f*ck
Lisp man slurring all these words Spit quick sand spic span cleaner
Than the bowl from the grits pan Shit fam nasty like some rolls
Under tits damn click bam fired All the rounds man the shit Jammed
Close the curtain splurging like Detergent you aint worth the Dish
Rolling through the urban off The bourbon man it's worth a Twist
Inner city bitches they be Yearning for the percys but the Plugs stay on speed dial Peddling To hurt me in the sense i think i Need it innocence my mind is Grieving
Do this shit just for the Weekends vigilance to keep me Breathing
Ignorance you speak To demons genesis to keep em Pleasing
Dividends from kids to semen Synthesis for different seasons
Two cars
T-bone
T-pain
New games
New gimmicks with new bitches Who like blue chains
Who's with it I can act up like Mood swings
Lose women from the goose Sipping wants to do thangs
New wishes i just seen a star out The deuce range
Painting pictures i feel like Pablo Picasso
Alliteration hit em with the Consonants my eyes closed
I'm in a matrix riding f*cking Waves in a time zone
Bitch i'm patient like the f*cking Doctors on a tight rope
Looking at the world like what The f*ck do I know
Please do not press me i am not The one to slight poke
Keep that shit tucked i dont need No f*cking side notes
Mistakes that you made you Might just need an eraser about The games
That you playing will Have you running the pacer keep All the words on the pavement Cuz i don't write it on paper and I aint asking for mayhem
Jesus Christ is my savior you can cut All around it you can slice into Layers
But when i say i'm the Nicest trust me im doing a favor
And i aint writing no bullshit And i aint signing no waivers cuz
When i get to the top i want gold On my table
Paint the picture pure Imagination where's the stigma
Take vacations to a spaceship Looking out the window
Can you take it I know niggas Out to come and get you
And if you're famous you will die And reap this instrumental
I know people who have the Ignorance to go against you
But when i'm staring at my Ceiling I forget the issues
This is not a threat i'm simply Getting off my chest
We can make a bet you really Wanna meet your match
Set fire to your tummy gonna Burn your flesh
Yet this chick is looking yummy I'ma be her best
Gummy worms chubby bunny This is nothing funny
Dripping honey get me out of Here you f*cking dummy
This is one for the kids who just Live in sin
F*cking hell this the world that We're living in
Luxury i'm saving for a f*cking Benz
Money greed, I'm tied to the dividends
I'm f*cking broke let's be honest getting to bag
All the hope in my pocket i'm just living fast
Really this the residue from my Gifted dad
Put it on the pedestal nice guys Finish last
Higher up i'm just smoking til My lungs give up
I've been clean for a while don't Wanna f*ck it up
On this beat a nigga know he had To run it up
Piranhas bitting i've been feeling Like a f*cking tyrant
Hear the sirens red and blue flash From behind us
Get out the van move on foot so They can't find us
Moving sloppily wave running I'm like Titus
Hearing shots fire wonder if we Die tonight
It's like cops planned it the shit Was such a perfect time
Shapeshifters they be moving With the different figures
Sluggish snakes slide smooth When they feeling bitter
Wonder if the warm weather is Gonna ruin winter
Hold the flow well I don't know If I can do it nigga
Time and effort learn the ropes Can really do a nigga
Are you finished well what I Know?
The lyrics inside a bowl
Jump out of my flesh nigga i'm Yelling Geronimo
This is test nigga i'm living a life Of gold
Living so much much i'm Thinking 20 is f*cking old
Truth to be f*cking told
I'm witnessing dominos
I'm balling like Jesse Jones
I'm in my room headed home
First song on this shit but i'm Tryna just set the tone
Will we be dead alone
Getting bread til its gone
Fruits of my labor so I enjoy When i'm on my own
This shit aint off the dome
You stealing you f*cking clones
I'm doing me bitch so don't call My f*cking phone
Sick flow
Sick f*ck
Pig puss
Pig bitches chase fake niggas With big bucks
Six figures chasing big bands like The jig is up
Wrist bands stretch em out you Can call it wrist f*ck
Lisp man slurring all these words Spit quick sand spic span cleaner
Than the bowl from the grits pan Shit fam nasty like some rolls
Under tits damn click bam fired All the rounds man the shit Jammed
Close the curtain splurging like Detergent you aint worth the Dish
Rolling through the urban off The bourbon man it's worth a Twist
Inner city bitches they be Yearning for the percys but the Plugs stay on speed dial Peddling To hurt me in the sense i think i Need it innocence my mind is Grieving
Do this shit just for the Weekends vigilance to keep me Breathing
Ignorance you speak To demons genesis to keep em Pleasing
Dividends from kids to semen Synthesis for different seasons
Two cars
T-bone
T-pain
New games
New gimmicks with new bitches Who like blue chains
Who's with it I can act up like Mood swings
Lose women from the goose Sipping wants to do thangs
New wishes i just seen a star out The deuce range
Painting pictures i feel like Pablo Picasso
Alliteration hit em with the Consonants my eyes closed
I'm in a matrix riding f*cking Waves in a time zone
Bitch i'm patient like the f*cking Doctors on a tight rope
Looking at the world like what The f*ck do I know
Please do not press me i am not The one to slight poke
Keep that shit tucked i dont need No f*cking side notes
Mistakes that you made you Might just need an eraser about The games
That you playing will Have you running the pacer keep All the words on the pavement Cuz i don't write it on paper and I aint asking for mayhem
Jesus Christ is my savior you can cut All around it you can slice into Layers
But when i say i'm the Nicest trust me im doing a favor
And i aint writing no bullshit And i aint signing no waivers cuz
When i get to the top i want gold On my table
Paint the picture pure Imagination where's the stigma
Take vacations to a spaceship Looking out the window
Can you take it I know niggas Out to come and get you
And if you're famous you will die And reap this instrumental
I know people who have the Ignorance to go against you
But when i'm staring at my Ceiling I forget the issues
This is not a threat i'm simply Getting off my chest
We can make a bet you really Wanna meet your match
Set fire to your tummy gonna Burn your flesh
Yet this chick is looking yummy I'ma be her best
Gummy worms chubby bunny This is nothing funny
Dripping honey get me out of Here you f*cking dummy
This is one for the kids who just Live in sin
F*cking hell this the world that We're living in
Luxury i'm saving for a f*cking Benz
Money greed, I'm tied to the dividends
I'm f*cking broke let's be honest getting to bag
All the hope in my pocket i'm just living fast
Really this the residue from my Gifted dad
Put it on the pedestal nice guys Finish last
Higher up i'm just smoking til My lungs give up
I've been clean for a while don't Wanna f*ck it up
On this beat a nigga know he had To run it up
Piranhas bitting i've been feeling Like a f*cking tyrant
Hear the sirens red and blue flash From behind us
Get out the van move on foot so They can't find us
Moving sloppily wave running I'm like Titus
Hearing shots fire wonder if we Die tonight
It's like cops planned it the shit Was such a perfect time
Shapeshifters they be moving With the different figures
Sluggish snakes slide smooth When they feeling bitter
Wonder if the warm weather is Gonna ruin winter
Hold the flow well I don't know If I can do it nigga
Time and effort learn the ropes Can really do a nigga
Are you finished well what I Know?
The lyrics inside a bowl
Jump out of my flesh nigga i'm Yelling Geronimo
This is test nigga i'm living a life Of gold
Living so much much i'm Thinking 20 is f*cking old
Truth to be f*cking told
I'm witnessing dominos
I'm balling like Jesse Jones
I'm in my room headed home
First song on this shit but i'm Tryna just set the tone
Will we be dead alone
Getting bread til its gone
Fruits of my labor so I enjoy When i'm on my own
This shit aint off the dome
You stealing you f*cking clones
I'm doing me bitch so don't call My f*cking phone
Writer: Patrick Daniels
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid