CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Intrigued Onetake
And you already knew who I be
I’m keen on the big banks, I’m the new YG
On a roll with high numbers like 2 times 3
F**k designer, watch the new whitey cop a new white tee
Give a f**k what you think about me
I chicka ow down freaks, d**k in her mouthpiece
And this one for the good times, feel like Al Green
Making love, f**king then we kick em out down the street
Best believe I got a deep mind, cousin
If you play me, you’ll wish there was a rewind b***on
Weed high? Needless when my three eyеs buzzing
Mean I don’t need a drum or stick to beat my percussion
If it’s beef imma b linе to keeping my circ*mference
This heat we don’t keep by the oven
What I do, read rhymes, sleep time and nothing
Don’t f**k with you bada**es like I be Dyme-A-Duzin
Hilary Sw***, you get deep fried like dumplings
Look me in my eyes you will see I ain’t bluffing
On the seaside, take a deep dive like it’s nothing
The peace sign in these times don’t mean something
You know it’s trouble if your op humble, not flexing muscle
Get in a huddle and make a plan or he’ll bend your knuckle
I’ll look back when on top, respect the hustle
Kill me and put my dome on a plaque, still be a head above all
Said before im a mix of witty and gritty
To put it lightly, your bars are simply just sh*tty
Miss me with iffy dogs, if I think you switchy
You won’t even know what happened like Beanie and Gillie in Philly
And you standing with me? That’s fable sh*t
Trust I ain’t money hungry, I just want my
Paper thick
It’s first quarter, you already gave JAY the win
My unreleased sh*t still a step above your Greatest Hits
Put on Wigginit or Pablo for your mate
Then wait, trust he’ll be like “whose mixtape is this?”
I come down like Ace or Sabo with a flaming fist
If you think it’s the start of your end well mate it is
If you spitting then it’d better be hard
I was born in the era of memory cards
I won’t be on Centrelink, I’ll be onto better things
I’ll leave you mentally scarred from primarily, bars
Motherf**ka
I’m keen on the big banks, I’m the new YG
On a roll with high numbers like 2 times 3
F**k designer, watch the new whitey cop a new white tee
Give a f**k what you think about me
I chicka ow down freaks, d**k in her mouthpiece
And this one for the good times, feel like Al Green
Making love, f**king then we kick em out down the street
Best believe I got a deep mind, cousin
If you play me, you’ll wish there was a rewind b***on
Weed high? Needless when my three eyеs buzzing
Mean I don’t need a drum or stick to beat my percussion
If it’s beef imma b linе to keeping my circ*mference
This heat we don’t keep by the oven
What I do, read rhymes, sleep time and nothing
Don’t f**k with you bada**es like I be Dyme-A-Duzin
Hilary Sw***, you get deep fried like dumplings
Look me in my eyes you will see I ain’t bluffing
On the seaside, take a deep dive like it’s nothing
The peace sign in these times don’t mean something
You know it’s trouble if your op humble, not flexing muscle
Get in a huddle and make a plan or he’ll bend your knuckle
I’ll look back when on top, respect the hustle
Kill me and put my dome on a plaque, still be a head above all
Said before im a mix of witty and gritty
To put it lightly, your bars are simply just sh*tty
Miss me with iffy dogs, if I think you switchy
You won’t even know what happened like Beanie and Gillie in Philly
And you standing with me? That’s fable sh*t
Trust I ain’t money hungry, I just want my
Paper thick
It’s first quarter, you already gave JAY the win
My unreleased sh*t still a step above your Greatest Hits
Put on Wigginit or Pablo for your mate
Then wait, trust he’ll be like “whose mixtape is this?”
I come down like Ace or Sabo with a flaming fist
If you think it’s the start of your end well mate it is
If you spitting then it’d better be hard
I was born in the era of memory cards
I won’t be on Centrelink, I’ll be onto better things
I’ll leave you mentally scarred from primarily, bars
Motherf**ka
