1, 2, 3, 4 blast off!
You ready?
You can't say you incredible if you f*cking up likes this
Un-incredible... Stupid!
Yeah
Ro-Roll up my sleeve, bitch I'm getting money
Dirt on my wrist, things are getting muddy
Break bread with the fam, cuz these niggas hungry
Eating entrees at the table, we just getting started
Roll up my sleeve, bitch I'm getting money
Dirt on my wrist, things are getting muddy
Break bread with the fam, cuz these niggas hungry
Eating entrees at the table, we just getting started
Dine em up
Cut the check up
Cash it like a teller
Push it to my brother, he got ringers in the cellar
Waiting on the lighting, click, click I'm your contender
Put the money on the counter, make it rain like mozzarella, that's that cheddar
Lactose that you lacking, tolerance i just get better
Drink your red wine, Jesus Christ won't make you better
With your hoodie on look like a nun, wait it gets better
Your shorty riding shotgun, screaming god i make her wetter
No misunderstanding, I do this to get some pleasure
Never quite enough is all on me I love the pressure
God damn this shit special, how i make it here?
God given treasure with the effort, breaking barriers
Restraint me, nigga bury em
Ain't no f*cking way, bitch I'm incredible
Masterpiece produced by RCA, we undebatable
Cashing royalties, line em up, we call that purgatory
Yeah...
Yeah
That's my word
100 different reasons to go off, you ain't got a choice
The mind got an addiction, that has never been resolved and my body keeps on aching, f*ck i really i need some more,
What's the word?
I heard that you've been talking, like you really run the show
No reason to pretend cuz I'm the one with the remote
I'm flipping channels on you, guess you ran it to the floor
They call my number up, let's get the ratings off the floor
Introducing Albe-Neno, nigga that's the goat
Dreamville was the picture, but I'm really on a roll
Crown me as the king, bitch I'm ready that's for sure
All you little rappers real garbage, that's absurd
Dreaming more than babies, power napping on the go
Making all these dreams reality, that's some clarity
Prophet within rapping, oh my god he's such a masterpiece
Roll up my sleeve, bitch I'm getting money
Dirt on my wrist, things are getting muddy
Break bread with the fam, cuz these niggas hungry
Eating entrees at the table, we just getting started
Roll up my sleeve, bitch I'm getting money
Dirt on my wrist, things are getting muddy
Break bread with the fam, cuz these niggas hungry
Eating entrees...
Neno - RCA Lyrics
Neno - RCA Lyrics
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1, 2, 3, 4 blast off!
You ready?
You can't say you incredible if you f*cking up likes this
Un-incredible... Stupid!
Yeah
Ro-Roll up my sleeve, bitch I'm getting money
Dirt on my wrist, things are getting muddy
Break bread with the fam, cuz these niggas hungry
Eating entrees at the table, we just getting started
Roll up my sleeve, bitch I'm getting money
Dirt on my wrist, things are getting muddy
Break bread with the fam, cuz these niggas hungry
Eating entrees at the table, we just getting started
Dine em up
Cut the check up
Cash it like a teller
Push it to my brother, he got ringers in the cellar
Waiting on the lighting, click, click I'm your contender
Put the money on the counter, make it rain like mozzarella, that's that cheddar
Lactose that you lacking, tolerance i just get better
Drink your red wine, Jesus Christ won't make you better
With your hoodie on look like a nun, wait it gets better
Your shorty riding shotgun, screaming god i make her wetter
No misunderstanding, I do this to get some pleasure
Never quite enough is all on me I love the pressure
God damn this shit special, how i make it here?
God given treasure with the effort, breaking barriers
Restraint me, nigga bury em
Ain't no f*cking way, bitch I'm incredible
Masterpiece produced by RCA, we undebatable
Cashing royalties, line em up, we call that purgatory
Yeah...
Yeah
That's my word
100 different reasons to go off, you ain't got a choice
The mind got an addiction, that has never been resolved and my body keeps on aching, f*ck i really i need some more,
What's the word?
I heard that you've been talking, like you really run the show
No reason to pretend cuz I'm the one with the remote
I'm flipping channels on you, guess you ran it to the floor
They call my number up, let's get the ratings off the floor
Introducing Albe-Neno, nigga that's the goat
Dreamville was the picture, but I'm really on a roll
Crown me as the king, bitch I'm ready that's for sure
All you little rappers real garbage, that's absurd
Dreaming more than babies, power napping on the go
Making all these dreams reality, that's some clarity
Prophet within rapping, oh my god he's such a masterpiece
Roll up my sleeve, bitch I'm getting money
Dirt on my wrist, things are getting muddy
Break bread with the fam, cuz these niggas hungry
Eating entrees at the table, we just getting started
Roll up my sleeve, bitch I'm getting money
Dirt on my wrist, things are getting muddy
Break bread with the fam, cuz these niggas hungry
Eating entrees...
You ready?
You can't say you incredible if you f*cking up likes this
Un-incredible... Stupid!
Yeah
Ro-Roll up my sleeve, bitch I'm getting money
Dirt on my wrist, things are getting muddy
Break bread with the fam, cuz these niggas hungry
Eating entrees at the table, we just getting started
Roll up my sleeve, bitch I'm getting money
Dirt on my wrist, things are getting muddy
Break bread with the fam, cuz these niggas hungry
Eating entrees at the table, we just getting started
Dine em up
Cut the check up
Cash it like a teller
Push it to my brother, he got ringers in the cellar
Waiting on the lighting, click, click I'm your contender
Put the money on the counter, make it rain like mozzarella, that's that cheddar
Lactose that you lacking, tolerance i just get better
Drink your red wine, Jesus Christ won't make you better
With your hoodie on look like a nun, wait it gets better
Your shorty riding shotgun, screaming god i make her wetter
No misunderstanding, I do this to get some pleasure
Never quite enough is all on me I love the pressure
God damn this shit special, how i make it here?
God given treasure with the effort, breaking barriers
Restraint me, nigga bury em
Ain't no f*cking way, bitch I'm incredible
Masterpiece produced by RCA, we undebatable
Cashing royalties, line em up, we call that purgatory
Yeah...
Yeah
That's my word
100 different reasons to go off, you ain't got a choice
The mind got an addiction, that has never been resolved and my body keeps on aching, f*ck i really i need some more,
What's the word?
I heard that you've been talking, like you really run the show
No reason to pretend cuz I'm the one with the remote
I'm flipping channels on you, guess you ran it to the floor
They call my number up, let's get the ratings off the floor
Introducing Albe-Neno, nigga that's the goat
Dreamville was the picture, but I'm really on a roll
Crown me as the king, bitch I'm ready that's for sure
All you little rappers real garbage, that's absurd
Dreaming more than babies, power napping on the go
Making all these dreams reality, that's some clarity
Prophet within rapping, oh my god he's such a masterpiece
Roll up my sleeve, bitch I'm getting money
Dirt on my wrist, things are getting muddy
Break bread with the fam, cuz these niggas hungry
Eating entrees at the table, we just getting started
Roll up my sleeve, bitch I'm getting money
Dirt on my wrist, things are getting muddy
Break bread with the fam, cuz these niggas hungry
Eating entrees...
Writer: ALBERT PENA
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave