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14.02.2015
1
Rap
Tekst piosenki
[Intro]
Ayo
It’s the line up
Done listening to y’all fuck boys
We gon’ show em just like this
Let’s get it
[Bridge 1]
Bitch you know I’m balling hard (balling hard, balling hard)
Whippin foreign broads and cars (skrr, skrr)
[Bridge 2]
Eating good, it’s Mardi Gras (yeah, yeah)
Every single thang is ours (let’s get it)
[Hook]
Going, off like, road rage
Life a, game I, don’t play
Staying, focused, all day
Just like this, okayyy
Going, off like, road rage
Life a, game I, don’t play
Staying, focused, all day
Just like this, okayyy
Setting the foundation…
The reason they hating…
For my generation…
Did I keep you waiting…
Just like just like just like this
Just like just like just like this
[Verse 1]
I welcome you to America, this land of the very cold
I can sit here and spit a few bars, and I could turn your life to a fairy tale
LOL, I’m sipping ginger ale
Steady thinking that I will prevail
Scratch ya out with these fingernails
Your whole crew full of epic fails
OK, all I know is counting stacks
Ain’t in football so here’s your quarterback
All that shit you dropping is kinda wack
Why they tryna arrest me like cardiac?
Bitch I heard you missed me?
My bad I was making history
And bitch I heard they dissed me
Man fuck that, that all missed me
Champagne for my real friends
Real pain for my sham friends
This one for the ones who won’t make it
And that one for the one who was hating
So nothing I do is in vain, adrenaline up in my veins
See I’m just tryna catch this plane, and get my ass off of these plains
How I'm working everyday while y'all masturbate
And like 2Pac I'm praying for better days
Got it hot quick like a microwave
You ain’t know how to ball let me demonstrate
[Bridge 1 + Hook]
[Verse 2]
Not a rapper, I'm a backpacker
Whatever track I’m on, I attack her
They love talking when you lack racks
But shut the fuck up once you stack stacks
With your bitch stuck in lip lock
You doing a rickshaw doing pickup
I’m at the tip top of this talk
Bitch stop, and let the beat drop
Fuck what you say, y’all gotta stop talking
I put this dick in ya mouth call it cockblocking
I am everywhere, there he go bar hopping
As she is going up and down like stock options
Politicians profiting off our problems
They get mad at us when we get to stopping em
I’ma live my life, never play possum and
From the cemetery I have been blossoming
So fuck all you who out there gossiping
Y’all should be numb in awe at this awesomeness
I’m bossing em, my boys toss em in
Almost done with this, I’ll leave it ominous
As for them calling me a rap wannabe
That's 'k cuz rap where I wanna be
She gets low for me like the economy
Me, I’m high no astronomy
See, haters like Congress won't do nothing
If they take action I stop em, Obama em
I ain’t with this drama man ima Osama em
See talk to my face if you got a problem then
[Bridge 2 + Hook]
[Outro]
Yeah
Motherfucker I’m fresh til death
You don’t understand that, fucking deaf man straight up
Made a wish like when I see a shooting star
Now tell me again who the fuck you are
You don’t fuck with me, I don’t fuck with you easy
Fuck y’all, good work good shit
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