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The Source Academy Kid - 87 Cartridges Lyrics



The Source Academy Kid - 87 Cartridges Lyrics
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[ Featuring L-Biz ]

Check, check, check
Hey
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Banger house
Holla
Ready player one
Red, red, ready player one
Yo
Ha, ha, ha
Hologram, simulation, ready player one
Before I came to earth, I planned some shit to get her done
Remember as an infant I was pissed that I had come
Then I beat a couple levels, yeah some missions I had won
Yo
Fam of fighters, plus we got the hand of Midas
And they kept their hands in soil
And they really couldn't stand no liars
My momma said I came from good stock
An animal unbroken
Now I'm Woodstock like animal the Muppet
Leg up on you motherf*ckers
Even I stood with crutches and a knee brace
The world should a known I was the illest, that's what Phee say
I'm cooling with a smoothie watching P Valley on replay
Rule 4081 pay attention to what Rhys say
He say
She say
They say
We say
This time next year y'all be looking like Webay
City looking war torn
Broke but saying buy more
Yet who on the sticks next
Guess who got the hi score
Bring your best bars, still you whined up being a guest star
Switch the fader, I turn Vader and leave the rest charred
You Rugrats as real as Raptar
Claim you got the juice, mind your p's and q's
Or I'm squeezing nectar
I mean squeezing necks hard
Tryna get a grip on reality
Blu told me let the beat breathe, I'm plotting a casualty
L profess to be the main source
He's the academy
Charged up, I'm assaulting the battery
Living in this archaic arcade it cost playing
Killing the stages, highly we rated
Your radio raided, on flowers I'm faded
Breathe
Brazen behaving, I'm bold and I'm boasty
Hi score, top floor, it's warm and it's cozy
Care less for fanfare
Already in rare air
Floating off a nug bud fluffy as care bear
Approach like a bear, flares turn you to a rug cause
Lightyear's ahead, lames ruin the buzz
I'm the filament in the bulb and the socket is shocking
On a mean run, you bums is a rip in a stocking
Time is money, no wonder every quarter we popping
Ready player 2, you'll never lose with these various options
Ha
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English

Check, check, check
Hey
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Banger house
Holla
Ready player one
Red, red, ready player one
Yo
Ha, ha, ha
Hologram, simulation, ready player one
Before I came to earth, I planned some shit to get her done
Remember as an infant I was pissed that I had come
Then I beat a couple levels, yeah some missions I had won
Yo
Fam of fighters, plus we got the hand of Midas
And they kept their hands in soil
And they really couldn't stand no liars
My momma said I came from good stock
An animal unbroken
Now I'm Woodstock like animal the Muppet
Leg up on you motherf*ckers
Even I stood with crutches and a knee brace
The world should a known I was the illest, that's what Phee say
I'm cooling with a smoothie watching P Valley on replay
Rule 4081 pay attention to what Rhys say
He say
She say
They say
We say
This time next year y'all be looking like Webay
City looking war torn
Broke but saying buy more
Yet who on the sticks next
Guess who got the hi score
Bring your best bars, still you whined up being a guest star
Switch the fader, I turn Vader and leave the rest charred
You Rugrats as real as Raptar
Claim you got the juice, mind your p's and q's
Or I'm squeezing nectar
I mean squeezing necks hard
Tryna get a grip on reality
Blu told me let the beat breathe, I'm plotting a casualty
L profess to be the main source
He's the academy
Charged up, I'm assaulting the battery
Living in this archaic arcade it cost playing
Killing the stages, highly we rated
Your radio raided, on flowers I'm faded
Breathe
Brazen behaving, I'm bold and I'm boasty
Hi score, top floor, it's warm and it's cozy
Care less for fanfare
Already in rare air
Floating off a nug bud fluffy as care bear
Approach like a bear, flares turn you to a rug cause
Lightyear's ahead, lames ruin the buzz
I'm the filament in the bulb and the socket is shocking
On a mean run, you bums is a rip in a stocking
Time is money, no wonder every quarter we popping
Ready player 2, you'll never lose with these various options
Ha
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Writer: Donald Foreman Jr, Rhys Hall
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC, O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: The Source Academy Kid
Featuring: L-Biz
Language: English
Length: 3:04
Written by: Donald Foreman Jr, Rhys Hall
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