Delusions of grandeur, but
Who's on a grand tour bus
Phantom doors bust open like a haunting
The beats are on fire, kicks hit like Sanji
I've been out here too long
I can't do no new songs
Transform on 'em like bouillon
My girl on the pole, Sun Wukong
I can't see you like me
I got too much drip, IV, uh
Diamonds on my wrist entice me
Yay, drop 40 on the red one, Hi-C
Not Adam, not Eve but I'm Eden
Good food they be calling me a heathen
Executive producer when I'm beatin'
Scream my name three times, Michael Keaton
Doing One Piece numbers like I'm goated, man
Walking round like I'm Oda like I wrote it, man
Shaking, waiting just to pop like soda cans
Music too cold, lookin' like I sold some fans
They say that I've been peaking, but I'm in the top spot
Traffic volume's too high, streams look like blood clots
Say my music's funny cause my subs knock, knock
I'll always be from H-town, the city of chop, chop
Put it down for my town, who want a piece of me
Stacking, watch my cheddar stretch like it's pizza cheese
If my hearts not in it, how you beatin' me
Drums of liberation, Luffy, got that beat in me
Writing lyrics while I serve I'm a barista (woah)
Know your place when I speak, it's on the bleachers, hoe
Put my Hip in when I Hop, rising to the top
If you ask me, that kind of sound like Easter, no?
Yeah, watch your f*cking tone, don't talk to me like that
I'm on my boss shit like I'm an aristocrat
I'm the piece of crap, the total beast with rap
I got my reasons back now I can't ease them back
Leave them needing more when I leave the track
I'm dropping breadcrumbs, yeah, I think they need a snack
Every bars a line they hang on, don't sneeze at that
High score, then I ghost them 'cause I lead the Pac
I know you don't want me to pop, over the top, can't be stopped
Feel like Brock, pass me the rock
I'm the heir but you are knots
You gonna step? Call that a Croc
Drop the needle, give me a shot
Put my heart in, Wizard of Oz
Guitar pick featuring Ozzy
Mumbo jumbo mumbling, too subtle for trouble
Call in a huddle, they're fumbling hundreds
I'm doubling hundreds, stuff them into a duffle
And then I snuck in some jokers while shuffling
Who the f*ck bluffing? No, I'm not bluffing
I'm me, I'm me, I can be no one else
My own best enemy, I can't beat no one else
Caught myself on fire bring the heat on myself
3rd degree burns look like heat when you're reaching for help
They say that I'm ungrateful, but I'm blessed with hope
Only truth when in the booth, it's confessionals
I'm underground but don't sleep I'm professional
I know that I've been had it, f*ck your yes or no
Since it looks like I won't let this go
The universe said it's best if you go
I want all the glory, I won't sell my soul, but
I can't feel my heartbeat no more, Stethoscope
I'm back, I'm ballin' yeah
Bounce back like Spalding, yeah
In fact, I'm smoldering, yeah
Ay, kick the coles out
You say you got bars, the bars set too low, limbo
I can't feel my heartbeat no more, Stethoscope
Big Lugg - Stethoscope Freestyle Lyrics
Big Lugg - Stethoscope Freestyle Lyrics
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English
Delusions of grandeur, but
Who's on a grand tour bus
Phantom doors bust open like a haunting
The beats are on fire, kicks hit like Sanji
I've been out here too long
I can't do no new songs
Transform on 'em like bouillon
My girl on the pole, Sun Wukong
I can't see you like me
I got too much drip, IV, uh
Diamonds on my wrist entice me
Yay, drop 40 on the red one, Hi-C
Not Adam, not Eve but I'm Eden
Good food they be calling me a heathen
Executive producer when I'm beatin'
Scream my name three times, Michael Keaton
Doing One Piece numbers like I'm goated, man
Walking round like I'm Oda like I wrote it, man
Shaking, waiting just to pop like soda cans
Music too cold, lookin' like I sold some fans
They say that I've been peaking, but I'm in the top spot
Traffic volume's too high, streams look like blood clots
Say my music's funny cause my subs knock, knock
I'll always be from H-town, the city of chop, chop
Put it down for my town, who want a piece of me
Stacking, watch my cheddar stretch like it's pizza cheese
If my hearts not in it, how you beatin' me
Drums of liberation, Luffy, got that beat in me
Writing lyrics while I serve I'm a barista (woah)
Know your place when I speak, it's on the bleachers, hoe
Put my Hip in when I Hop, rising to the top
If you ask me, that kind of sound like Easter, no?
Yeah, watch your f*cking tone, don't talk to me like that
I'm on my boss shit like I'm an aristocrat
I'm the piece of crap, the total beast with rap
I got my reasons back now I can't ease them back
Leave them needing more when I leave the track
I'm dropping breadcrumbs, yeah, I think they need a snack
Every bars a line they hang on, don't sneeze at that
High score, then I ghost them 'cause I lead the Pac
I know you don't want me to pop, over the top, can't be stopped
Feel like Brock, pass me the rock
I'm the heir but you are knots
You gonna step? Call that a Croc
Drop the needle, give me a shot
Put my heart in, Wizard of Oz
Guitar pick featuring Ozzy
Mumbo jumbo mumbling, too subtle for trouble
Call in a huddle, they're fumbling hundreds
I'm doubling hundreds, stuff them into a duffle
And then I snuck in some jokers while shuffling
Who the f*ck bluffing? No, I'm not bluffing
I'm me, I'm me, I can be no one else
My own best enemy, I can't beat no one else
Caught myself on fire bring the heat on myself
3rd degree burns look like heat when you're reaching for help
They say that I'm ungrateful, but I'm blessed with hope
Only truth when in the booth, it's confessionals
I'm underground but don't sleep I'm professional
I know that I've been had it, f*ck your yes or no
Since it looks like I won't let this go
The universe said it's best if you go
I want all the glory, I won't sell my soul, but
I can't feel my heartbeat no more, Stethoscope
I'm back, I'm ballin' yeah
Bounce back like Spalding, yeah
In fact, I'm smoldering, yeah
Ay, kick the coles out
You say you got bars, the bars set too low, limbo
I can't feel my heartbeat no more, Stethoscope
Who's on a grand tour bus
Phantom doors bust open like a haunting
The beats are on fire, kicks hit like Sanji
I've been out here too long
I can't do no new songs
Transform on 'em like bouillon
My girl on the pole, Sun Wukong
I can't see you like me
I got too much drip, IV, uh
Diamonds on my wrist entice me
Yay, drop 40 on the red one, Hi-C
Not Adam, not Eve but I'm Eden
Good food they be calling me a heathen
Executive producer when I'm beatin'
Scream my name three times, Michael Keaton
Doing One Piece numbers like I'm goated, man
Walking round like I'm Oda like I wrote it, man
Shaking, waiting just to pop like soda cans
Music too cold, lookin' like I sold some fans
They say that I've been peaking, but I'm in the top spot
Traffic volume's too high, streams look like blood clots
Say my music's funny cause my subs knock, knock
I'll always be from H-town, the city of chop, chop
Put it down for my town, who want a piece of me
Stacking, watch my cheddar stretch like it's pizza cheese
If my hearts not in it, how you beatin' me
Drums of liberation, Luffy, got that beat in me
Writing lyrics while I serve I'm a barista (woah)
Know your place when I speak, it's on the bleachers, hoe
Put my Hip in when I Hop, rising to the top
If you ask me, that kind of sound like Easter, no?
Yeah, watch your f*cking tone, don't talk to me like that
I'm on my boss shit like I'm an aristocrat
I'm the piece of crap, the total beast with rap
I got my reasons back now I can't ease them back
Leave them needing more when I leave the track
I'm dropping breadcrumbs, yeah, I think they need a snack
Every bars a line they hang on, don't sneeze at that
High score, then I ghost them 'cause I lead the Pac
I know you don't want me to pop, over the top, can't be stopped
Feel like Brock, pass me the rock
I'm the heir but you are knots
You gonna step? Call that a Croc
Drop the needle, give me a shot
Put my heart in, Wizard of Oz
Guitar pick featuring Ozzy
Mumbo jumbo mumbling, too subtle for trouble
Call in a huddle, they're fumbling hundreds
I'm doubling hundreds, stuff them into a duffle
And then I snuck in some jokers while shuffling
Who the f*ck bluffing? No, I'm not bluffing
I'm me, I'm me, I can be no one else
My own best enemy, I can't beat no one else
Caught myself on fire bring the heat on myself
3rd degree burns look like heat when you're reaching for help
They say that I'm ungrateful, but I'm blessed with hope
Only truth when in the booth, it's confessionals
I'm underground but don't sleep I'm professional
I know that I've been had it, f*ck your yes or no
Since it looks like I won't let this go
The universe said it's best if you go
I want all the glory, I won't sell my soul, but
I can't feel my heartbeat no more, Stethoscope
I'm back, I'm ballin' yeah
Bounce back like Spalding, yeah
In fact, I'm smoldering, yeah
Ay, kick the coles out
You say you got bars, the bars set too low, limbo
I can't feel my heartbeat no more, Stethoscope
Writer: Clay Dietz
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid