Roberto - dualshock Lyrics

Oh, yes! Did you hear that, Puppycat?
Three clips in the tuck like an editor
Apex predator, best that you get your bezel up
Reckless insurrection, I'm beating the instrumental up
Senselessly I object, don't let me get up in your mental love
Aye, neither me or my weed regular
You impressing me if you even can see the level up
He who pressing me, cannot even conceive the level of..F*ck
I represent what the devil love
Real shit, think I'm the walking dead
Bitch I'm still kicking
Pussy want smoke then I'll killswitch him
Think you got jokes, you a meal ticket
From the Midwest, thick bitch from the X and we still tipping
On my mind
Your bitch on the line, I'm built different
By design
Get clipped by the time you get to trippin
My man on your six and he tryna get to blickin
I'ma stand on my shit and you can find out if you with it
F*ckyoutalmbout
F*ck all y'all, I hate everybody
Ain't pop shoot, just kill everybody
Talking to my mama and I told her life is scary mommy
Hope you come to peace with any weapon that I carry on me
Niggas be plotting, bitches are hating
Cause I look, feel, and sound f*cking amazing
GKFAMily, my brothers made a man of me
And always had a plan to be the motherf*cking man, you see
Tell a bitch nigga get back
Might wig out like Kei$ha up in the kickback
Improving my health, they still call me the Big Mac
Never lost a bitch I ever wanted to get back
Good look Swoot, I'm one beautiful motherf*cker
Doot, doot, doot, then speed off in the Cutlass
I'm so cool, it burn, you try to touch me
I'm so cool, don't none of y'all deserve me
Smoking on some of the finest on the Earth, see
Kiss my dick and thank me after you suck me
Put my heart in it, don't give a f*ck if you love me
Put my heart in it, don't give a f*ck if you love me
Real trench baby, that barely dodged abortion
Bodies piling up, I'm the mortician viewing the corpses
Just another deadbeat on repeat, humming the chorus
Then I send it to the clouds like I'm backing up the storage
Life ain't a box of chocolates, for niggas tryna run forest (for us)
With the gumption in the function
You better fact check your sources
Lotta niggas unstable then get on them high horses
Got degrees of separation, but never applied the courses
See, they think they about to win, they get roman numeral ten'ed
I've been tactful with all my tactics, attack and gone with the wind
I'm the type to give ya poker face a black eye
Ain't tryna fraternize, I'm Adam Silver, tryna start a franchise
My fruits of labor big topic, heard it through the grapevine
If you take time then lo, behold, you can make wine
Cincinnati nigga, see my hoods if you take Vine
Out of mud, how I had to make mine