Repetition is key
So I leave work come home to the beats
If you ain't trynna eat
Then we don't speak
Go like a tweet or something
Me no like distractions
Light skinned as f*ck
My soul Nino when he ain't actin
All about my hustle
Even when it ain't bout me
Spending overtime alone
With some reds and some tree
Snapchat dry
Outside of artists like me
Asking me if I have answers
So I kick em shit for free
What I've learned is that this road really don't Give a f*ck bout me
But I have so much love to give
At least that's what the ladies say
When they curve me like a Queen
Music need me anyway...
If she only want the D
I'll hit her with the Ayye slide through
No emojis
Cuz the worlds full of savages
My music might die
Cuz ya'll thrive off the Ratchetness
But I don't give a damn no more
Y'all doubting too much
Teazo open up the vault
It's time to bury these scrubs
And here lies any mother f*cker thinking that he better than me
When it comes to these beats
I'll tuck em in 6 feet
Undertaker with the eye roll
Watching everybody mourn and speak their peace
So who want it?
Who want it?
They ain't real
Tell these niggas quit frontin
Man who want it
Who want it
Somebody tell these niggas that the undertaker is comin
Mic attached
To a shovel micstand
Been diggin hella plots
While I've been workin on the brand
Flow undefeated
Like a wrestle mania record
I'll retire a legend
Less I lose to the devil
But I'm Dante with the metal
So Lucifer May be cryin
When his minions start dyin off
Flip the middle finger I'm flyin off
Constantine
Trynna get in the good graces
With the lyrics I'm slayin Demons
Let em know that I'm through playin
The timid cat died
Call me curiosity
Dove into my notebooks as a teen
I'm lost indefinitely
Never knock another's art
Though that shit ain't impressing me
So now it's Rest In Peace
With my writtens
As the eulogy
When lame shit drops
Y'all don't know what that do to me
My eye starts twitching
My heart starts skipping
I might start trippin
Slaughter everyone's name
Used to want to be known as great
But I'll play punisher to the game
No Big
Y'all hot for now
No big
Y'all want the clout so bad
But I ain't here for the Jig
I'm only here to dig
I'm only here to bury
Y'all want to claim y'all the hottest
Now it's bout to get scary
Overlooking me is something I know they are not doin
If your ears heard a track
You know your boy flow is fluent
Not sayin I'm teaching
But I'm a deans list student
F*ck burying these lames
Matter fact yo
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English
Repetition is key
So I leave work come home to the beats
If you ain't trynna eat
Then we don't speak
Go like a tweet or something
Me no like distractions
Light skinned as f*ck
My soul Nino when he ain't actin
All about my hustle
Even when it ain't bout me
Spending overtime alone
With some reds and some tree
Snapchat dry
Outside of artists like me
Asking me if I have answers
So I kick em shit for free
What I've learned is that this road really don't Give a f*ck bout me
But I have so much love to give
At least that's what the ladies say
When they curve me like a Queen
Music need me anyway...
If she only want the D
I'll hit her with the Ayye slide through
No emojis
Cuz the worlds full of savages
My music might die
Cuz ya'll thrive off the Ratchetness
But I don't give a damn no more
Y'all doubting too much
Teazo open up the vault
It's time to bury these scrubs
And here lies any mother f*cker thinking that he better than me
When it comes to these beats
I'll tuck em in 6 feet
Undertaker with the eye roll
Watching everybody mourn and speak their peace
So who want it?
Who want it?
They ain't real
Tell these niggas quit frontin
Man who want it
Who want it
Somebody tell these niggas that the undertaker is comin
Mic attached
To a shovel micstand
Been diggin hella plots
While I've been workin on the brand
Flow undefeated
Like a wrestle mania record
I'll retire a legend
Less I lose to the devil
But I'm Dante with the metal
So Lucifer May be cryin
When his minions start dyin off
Flip the middle finger I'm flyin off
Constantine
Trynna get in the good graces
With the lyrics I'm slayin Demons
Let em know that I'm through playin
The timid cat died
Call me curiosity
Dove into my notebooks as a teen
I'm lost indefinitely
Never knock another's art
Though that shit ain't impressing me
So now it's Rest In Peace
With my writtens
As the eulogy
When lame shit drops
Y'all don't know what that do to me
My eye starts twitching
My heart starts skipping
I might start trippin
Slaughter everyone's name
Used to want to be known as great
But I'll play punisher to the game
No Big
Y'all hot for now
No big
Y'all want the clout so bad
But I ain't here for the Jig
I'm only here to dig
I'm only here to bury
Y'all want to claim y'all the hottest
Now it's bout to get scary
Overlooking me is something I know they are not doin
If your ears heard a track
You know your boy flow is fluent
Not sayin I'm teaching
But I'm a deans list student
F*ck burying these lames
Matter fact yo
So I leave work come home to the beats
If you ain't trynna eat
Then we don't speak
Go like a tweet or something
Me no like distractions
Light skinned as f*ck
My soul Nino when he ain't actin
All about my hustle
Even when it ain't bout me
Spending overtime alone
With some reds and some tree
Snapchat dry
Outside of artists like me
Asking me if I have answers
So I kick em shit for free
What I've learned is that this road really don't Give a f*ck bout me
But I have so much love to give
At least that's what the ladies say
When they curve me like a Queen
Music need me anyway...
If she only want the D
I'll hit her with the Ayye slide through
No emojis
Cuz the worlds full of savages
My music might die
Cuz ya'll thrive off the Ratchetness
But I don't give a damn no more
Y'all doubting too much
Teazo open up the vault
It's time to bury these scrubs
And here lies any mother f*cker thinking that he better than me
When it comes to these beats
I'll tuck em in 6 feet
Undertaker with the eye roll
Watching everybody mourn and speak their peace
So who want it?
Who want it?
They ain't real
Tell these niggas quit frontin
Man who want it
Who want it
Somebody tell these niggas that the undertaker is comin
Mic attached
To a shovel micstand
Been diggin hella plots
While I've been workin on the brand
Flow undefeated
Like a wrestle mania record
I'll retire a legend
Less I lose to the devil
But I'm Dante with the metal
So Lucifer May be cryin
When his minions start dyin off
Flip the middle finger I'm flyin off
Constantine
Trynna get in the good graces
With the lyrics I'm slayin Demons
Let em know that I'm through playin
The timid cat died
Call me curiosity
Dove into my notebooks as a teen
I'm lost indefinitely
Never knock another's art
Though that shit ain't impressing me
So now it's Rest In Peace
With my writtens
As the eulogy
When lame shit drops
Y'all don't know what that do to me
My eye starts twitching
My heart starts skipping
I might start trippin
Slaughter everyone's name
Used to want to be known as great
But I'll play punisher to the game
No Big
Y'all hot for now
No big
Y'all want the clout so bad
But I ain't here for the Jig
I'm only here to dig
I'm only here to bury
Y'all want to claim y'all the hottest
Now it's bout to get scary
Overlooking me is something I know they are not doin
If your ears heard a track
You know your boy flow is fluent
Not sayin I'm teaching
But I'm a deans list student
F*ck burying these lames
Matter fact yo
Writer: Christian Holt
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid