Man I'm bout ta...
I'm bout to leave this bitch
I be ripping it
Even if it aint written shit
I love it when I'm spittin shit, and people getting into it
Sloppy f*cking drunk is how I tend to get
Followed by intimate, start slurring sentences
DBOB bitch. Look me up on the internet
I'm finna get a little bit of everything to get the rent
Pain pills
Pays bills
May not be legitimate, but you don't see me hitting licks and covering my fingerprints
That's worse than a venomous stinger is
Now listen kids, the easy way out isn't always the simplest
I used to be interested in learning the business thing, but now I'm just spitting, reeling, fishing the interest in
Love some nice pussy, my best friend's pink like Spongebob's
Throwing up the D when I'm hitting these punchlines
Eating up the beat like weezy's serving the lunch line
Yea, it's crunchtime and I'm flowing like a cruise ship
Spittin like I'm toothless
They're calling me a nuisance
Others say I'm ruthless or stupid with the music, but I don't want your two cents
You're hating while your blue sick
How can you be talking shit?
You're shaking with a spoon lit
Everywhere you go your tryna intercept Roxies
Gettin round shit like a internet proxy
Saying, "Who's gunna stop me?!"
Well it's YOU who should that
Cuz that dude that had you take that blue that one time, and got you that mind to
Didn't tell you that soon, you would get more immune
Then your life's a cartoon of a starving baboon
And your up till the moon goes away, and at noon a new day, shit's the same
Hittin licks, for your fix, is the shit is leads you to
Pawn shops, and pawn slips
All because you need a blue
What do you want me to do?
You call me and then I'm meeting you
Exchange you, then I'm leaving you, and cuz of this I see the proof
Ha Ha
In how all of the addicts be. Sick like a cavity, and tragically in agony
Smelling bad... Like an academy's lab would be with no faculty
Actually as factory as could
I'm just on a balcony, smoking on a bag of weed
You claim to be mad at me but your ass is still on rhapsody and YouTube steady tracking me
I'm glad to be, savagely, over the averagely
Compared to the casualties, I'm killing so casually
Aghh
("Let's go!")
Dbob - Blues Lyrics
Dbob - Blues Lyrics
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Man I'm bout ta...
I'm bout to leave this bitch
I be ripping it
Even if it aint written shit
I love it when I'm spittin shit, and people getting into it
Sloppy f*cking drunk is how I tend to get
Followed by intimate, start slurring sentences
DBOB bitch. Look me up on the internet
I'm finna get a little bit of everything to get the rent
Pain pills
Pays bills
May not be legitimate, but you don't see me hitting licks and covering my fingerprints
That's worse than a venomous stinger is
Now listen kids, the easy way out isn't always the simplest
I used to be interested in learning the business thing, but now I'm just spitting, reeling, fishing the interest in
Love some nice pussy, my best friend's pink like Spongebob's
Throwing up the D when I'm hitting these punchlines
Eating up the beat like weezy's serving the lunch line
Yea, it's crunchtime and I'm flowing like a cruise ship
Spittin like I'm toothless
They're calling me a nuisance
Others say I'm ruthless or stupid with the music, but I don't want your two cents
You're hating while your blue sick
How can you be talking shit?
You're shaking with a spoon lit
Everywhere you go your tryna intercept Roxies
Gettin round shit like a internet proxy
Saying, "Who's gunna stop me?!"
Well it's YOU who should that
Cuz that dude that had you take that blue that one time, and got you that mind to
Didn't tell you that soon, you would get more immune
Then your life's a cartoon of a starving baboon
And your up till the moon goes away, and at noon a new day, shit's the same
Hittin licks, for your fix, is the shit is leads you to
Pawn shops, and pawn slips
All because you need a blue
What do you want me to do?
You call me and then I'm meeting you
Exchange you, then I'm leaving you, and cuz of this I see the proof
Ha Ha
In how all of the addicts be. Sick like a cavity, and tragically in agony
Smelling bad... Like an academy's lab would be with no faculty
Actually as factory as could
I'm just on a balcony, smoking on a bag of weed
You claim to be mad at me but your ass is still on rhapsody and YouTube steady tracking me
I'm glad to be, savagely, over the averagely
Compared to the casualties, I'm killing so casually
Aghh
("Let's go!")
I'm bout to leave this bitch
I be ripping it
Even if it aint written shit
I love it when I'm spittin shit, and people getting into it
Sloppy f*cking drunk is how I tend to get
Followed by intimate, start slurring sentences
DBOB bitch. Look me up on the internet
I'm finna get a little bit of everything to get the rent
Pain pills
Pays bills
May not be legitimate, but you don't see me hitting licks and covering my fingerprints
That's worse than a venomous stinger is
Now listen kids, the easy way out isn't always the simplest
I used to be interested in learning the business thing, but now I'm just spitting, reeling, fishing the interest in
Love some nice pussy, my best friend's pink like Spongebob's
Throwing up the D when I'm hitting these punchlines
Eating up the beat like weezy's serving the lunch line
Yea, it's crunchtime and I'm flowing like a cruise ship
Spittin like I'm toothless
They're calling me a nuisance
Others say I'm ruthless or stupid with the music, but I don't want your two cents
You're hating while your blue sick
How can you be talking shit?
You're shaking with a spoon lit
Everywhere you go your tryna intercept Roxies
Gettin round shit like a internet proxy
Saying, "Who's gunna stop me?!"
Well it's YOU who should that
Cuz that dude that had you take that blue that one time, and got you that mind to
Didn't tell you that soon, you would get more immune
Then your life's a cartoon of a starving baboon
And your up till the moon goes away, and at noon a new day, shit's the same
Hittin licks, for your fix, is the shit is leads you to
Pawn shops, and pawn slips
All because you need a blue
What do you want me to do?
You call me and then I'm meeting you
Exchange you, then I'm leaving you, and cuz of this I see the proof
Ha Ha
In how all of the addicts be. Sick like a cavity, and tragically in agony
Smelling bad... Like an academy's lab would be with no faculty
Actually as factory as could
I'm just on a balcony, smoking on a bag of weed
You claim to be mad at me but your ass is still on rhapsody and YouTube steady tracking me
I'm glad to be, savagely, over the averagely
Compared to the casualties, I'm killing so casually
Aghh
("Let's go!")
Writer: Damian Slocum
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid