EB - Michael Myers Lyrics

I be killin Michael Myers
I got no patience for liars
Burn em out like they tires
I guess their time has expired

I be killin Michael Myers
I got no patience for liars
Burn em out like they tires
I guess their time has expired

Yea you I got it right now
My bitch got it right, yea you know I pipe down
All y'all little bitches don't know nothin right now
I'm on top, like ya ex yea we got the sight now

Flipping them euros, I'm shopping in in London
You prolly can tell that I been up to something
I'm dripping in sauce like these beats that I'm chopping
I'm keepin it knocking, and nobody stopping

Killin the mic
Absorbing the light
Instilling the fright
(Woh woh)
Let em recite
The things that I write
Then kill em in spite
(Woh woh)
Let's do it tonight
Im ready to fight
This shit gettin right
(Woh woh)
I'm aimin my sight
I'm tuning it right
This shit gon ignite
(Woh woh)

I'm a classy f*ck, I don't cum I arrive
But now I got to dip cause I got check to sign
Everybody know that I'm next in line
Cause I'm fresh out the cut and it's my time to shine

Wanna golf colab cause I been whipping the caddie
Dashing through lanes cause I'm bent on the addies
I'm not from Cali, got a view of the valley, and I'm f*ckin a baddie so she be callin me daddy

Grip the mic like Jackson cause this shit comes easy
Take a puff of the grass like my nick name weezy
Got my girl on a track, make her sing like breezy
Man I know this shit get a little cheesy

Speak the f*ck up or stop talking shit
Got another diss track but I'm saving that bitch
On the next surgery boys, 242 on a bitch
Cause I hold onto grudges and I don't give a shit

I be killin Michael Myers
I got no patience for liars
Burn em out like they tires
I guess their time has expired

I be killin Michael Myers
I got no patience for liars
Burn em out like they tires
I guess their time has expired

How do I surpass a person
Without killing em my minds not working
Well that's the thing, my mind should work and I got to use it when the pressure surfaced

Next to churches
Praying out loud like I'm extroverted
Have some mercy
Father I'm telling you I feel stupid
Best just dropped death like it's Judith

Not even time but I finna be fine
I got tunes in the back, yeah the back of my mind and she needs to be mine
I inherit the signs meaning "s" with a line and if that is your prime then I got to go cry

Imma go get em with flow and he gave me the mask so he's part of the fam
Trying to get who I was go behind who I am
Eddie don't want fame, Eddie just want friends
And a time with the fam is a time well spent

My dad gave me the knife, pay for education
My dad hardened my mind, made me feel frustrated
Got the heart of a lion, and I'm feeling patient
Got that trait from my momma she is amazing

Baking, training, painting, making faces
Name it my goodness that women has slain it

On top of the Caymans
I will just be sitting there right on vacation without fornication
I got my girl Kate whose not repping a basic
A 6 figure paycheck will help with some payments
The product is present the credit belated
I swear I killed everything momma I made it