Yeah, hop in the booth
Lemme talk to the youth
Taking offense?
Then I'm talking to you
Making amends before I take any trends
Ache in my head
Gotta blaze it again
Show me where the J's at
Find 'em then we face that
Homie, you a basic
'Cause you never say facts
F*ck out my rotation
Plus there ain't no "take backs"
You said what you said, and I don't give a f*ck
But, high-school I was just that kid that you would f*cking hate on
Kids who act cool needed somebody to play on
Funny for a 'sec you actually thought that you would stay on
Blowing clouds so thick my days get rained on
Watch what I say
Hop on a beat
Like I hopped on a plane
I am so elevated
Won't stop till they decimated
Rappers tryna act like you can rap
"You cannot ever fake it"
Is what I told myself
Yeah, I gotta hold myself to a bar
You ain't have no bars
That's why ya act low
Get it?
"Ack low, homie pour me some more, yeah f*ck a xan, let's kick shit up to snorting valium and coke!"
Yeah, hop in the booth
Lemme talk to the youth
Taking offense?
Then I'm talking to you
Making amends before I take any trends
Ache in my head
Gotta blaze it again
Show me where the J's at
Find 'em then we face that
Homie, you a basic
'Cause you never say facts
F*ck out my rotation
Plus there ain't no "take backs"
You said what you said, and I don't give a shit
Yeah, bitch is on me 'cause my vocab sick
Tucking on my genes like these hoes want kids
I just need to breathe
Let go of my dick please
I remember 9th grade over eating twinkies
Now I got your thot down the bottom where the pink be
Now I f*ck it, talk it how I want it
You can diss me
I don't give a f*ck bitch
This ain't 2016
You could say I changed, but this
Brain is what I'm stuck in
F*ck it, if you love it, then keep running like a marathon
Booming by the end like we in Boston
Stuck inside my past think I "lost it"
Treat your floss raps like the newspaper in the morning
Yeah I just tossed it
Yeah, hop in the booth
Lemme talk to the youth
Taking offense?
Then I'm talking to you
Making amends before I take any trends
Ache in my head
Gotta blaze it again
Show me where the J's at
Find 'em then we face that
Homie, you a basic
'Cause you never say facts
F*ck out my rotation
Plus there ain't no "take backs"
You said what you said, and I don't give a shit
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Yeah, hop in the booth
Lemme talk to the youth
Taking offense?
Then I'm talking to you
Making amends before I take any trends
Ache in my head
Gotta blaze it again
Show me where the J's at
Find 'em then we face that
Homie, you a basic
'Cause you never say facts
F*ck out my rotation
Plus there ain't no "take backs"
You said what you said, and I don't give a f*ck
But, high-school I was just that kid that you would f*cking hate on
Kids who act cool needed somebody to play on
Funny for a 'sec you actually thought that you would stay on
Blowing clouds so thick my days get rained on
Watch what I say
Hop on a beat
Like I hopped on a plane
I am so elevated
Won't stop till they decimated
Rappers tryna act like you can rap
"You cannot ever fake it"
Is what I told myself
Yeah, I gotta hold myself to a bar
You ain't have no bars
That's why ya act low
Get it?
"Ack low, homie pour me some more, yeah f*ck a xan, let's kick shit up to snorting valium and coke!"
Yeah, hop in the booth
Lemme talk to the youth
Taking offense?
Then I'm talking to you
Making amends before I take any trends
Ache in my head
Gotta blaze it again
Show me where the J's at
Find 'em then we face that
Homie, you a basic
'Cause you never say facts
F*ck out my rotation
Plus there ain't no "take backs"
You said what you said, and I don't give a shit
Yeah, bitch is on me 'cause my vocab sick
Tucking on my genes like these hoes want kids
I just need to breathe
Let go of my dick please
I remember 9th grade over eating twinkies
Now I got your thot down the bottom where the pink be
Now I f*ck it, talk it how I want it
You can diss me
I don't give a f*ck bitch
This ain't 2016
You could say I changed, but this
Brain is what I'm stuck in
F*ck it, if you love it, then keep running like a marathon
Booming by the end like we in Boston
Stuck inside my past think I "lost it"
Treat your floss raps like the newspaper in the morning
Yeah I just tossed it
Yeah, hop in the booth
Lemme talk to the youth
Taking offense?
Then I'm talking to you
Making amends before I take any trends
Ache in my head
Gotta blaze it again
Show me where the J's at
Find 'em then we face that
Homie, you a basic
'Cause you never say facts
F*ck out my rotation
Plus there ain't no "take backs"
You said what you said, and I don't give a shit
Lemme talk to the youth
Taking offense?
Then I'm talking to you
Making amends before I take any trends
Ache in my head
Gotta blaze it again
Show me where the J's at
Find 'em then we face that
Homie, you a basic
'Cause you never say facts
F*ck out my rotation
Plus there ain't no "take backs"
You said what you said, and I don't give a f*ck
But, high-school I was just that kid that you would f*cking hate on
Kids who act cool needed somebody to play on
Funny for a 'sec you actually thought that you would stay on
Blowing clouds so thick my days get rained on
Watch what I say
Hop on a beat
Like I hopped on a plane
I am so elevated
Won't stop till they decimated
Rappers tryna act like you can rap
"You cannot ever fake it"
Is what I told myself
Yeah, I gotta hold myself to a bar
You ain't have no bars
That's why ya act low
Get it?
"Ack low, homie pour me some more, yeah f*ck a xan, let's kick shit up to snorting valium and coke!"
Yeah, hop in the booth
Lemme talk to the youth
Taking offense?
Then I'm talking to you
Making amends before I take any trends
Ache in my head
Gotta blaze it again
Show me where the J's at
Find 'em then we face that
Homie, you a basic
'Cause you never say facts
F*ck out my rotation
Plus there ain't no "take backs"
You said what you said, and I don't give a shit
Yeah, bitch is on me 'cause my vocab sick
Tucking on my genes like these hoes want kids
I just need to breathe
Let go of my dick please
I remember 9th grade over eating twinkies
Now I got your thot down the bottom where the pink be
Now I f*ck it, talk it how I want it
You can diss me
I don't give a f*ck bitch
This ain't 2016
You could say I changed, but this
Brain is what I'm stuck in
F*ck it, if you love it, then keep running like a marathon
Booming by the end like we in Boston
Stuck inside my past think I "lost it"
Treat your floss raps like the newspaper in the morning
Yeah I just tossed it
Yeah, hop in the booth
Lemme talk to the youth
Taking offense?
Then I'm talking to you
Making amends before I take any trends
Ache in my head
Gotta blaze it again
Show me where the J's at
Find 'em then we face that
Homie, you a basic
'Cause you never say facts
F*ck out my rotation
Plus there ain't no "take backs"
You said what you said, and I don't give a shit
Writer: Michael Sarmiento
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid