CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Spirit Bomb

Sh*ttyBoyz

Dukes said I'm out my mind, no, I'm in my luggage
Would of said I'm in?my?bag, but I'm?out of town punching
It ain't the?dunk contest but the trap house jumping
Feel like Harry Potter, I done turn nothing into something
I ain't Luke but I hit the set skywalking
Pull up to yo block just so you could die on it
Fit sweet, it got the lil' b*t*h eyeballing
I'ma just do this sh*t, I don't like talking
You woke up with a ugly b*t*h, I woke up to a package
Hit stores like Wreck-It Ralph, I'ma do damage
Swear to God I need a Fit Bit, I'm too active
F**k trying to reach the finish line, I done blew past it
This b*t*h a demon, how she arch it up
Take them shoes off yo feet and throw them far as f**k
Dinner at the 'Hana?s, no, you ain't starve with us
T-Rex engine, it's gon' roar when I start it up
Don't play with my cheese, that is not this
F**k hibachi, eat a opp with his chopstick
.223 bullets hit his chest like a drop kick
Left the freak light headed, lil' b*t*h got spinned
Man, this cap is beyond me
You can't slide, boy, we know yo tank be on E
My shooter got range, I'm talkin' 'bout beyond three
Bro always shooting sh*t, I told him get back on D
Big chop, it'll blow you back like a Thundergun
We four deep like Ninja Turtles, what's a one on one?
You can't duplicate Tron, I?m a one of one
Athletic-a** opps, see 'em out, they run for fun
Half man, half thrust, I am not human
I'ma ham this ugly-a** b*t*h if she don't stop choosing
Up the heavy metal, boy, I don't f**k with rock music
I ain?t from the West, I throw up dubs 'cause I?m not losing
I ain?t grab the Glock out the mystery box
Used her for the neck, but she hip to me now
Get the face from her then I hit the re-rock
Good Runtz got me flying, b*t*h, I'm in the treetops
Ain't gon' lie, lil' b*t*h, you ain't bad at all
Catching Z?s off the Wock' like it?s Dragon Ball
Fit water, I'ma splash like a cannonball
Hit the mall like f**k a choice, I'ma grab it all
I ain't young and turnt? B*t*h, you sound retarded
Real roadrunner, I done traveled more than Harden
Got sh*t on-lock, threw the spare key in the garbage
Painted pictures when I step, feeling like an artist (Margiela)
Grinding hard lately, getting closer to my dreams
Amiri thigh pads, hundreds poking out my jeans
Played my cards right, went from Joker to a King
Call the b*t*h "Lebron" 'cause she choking for a ring
If it's money in the air, I'm hopping out my shoes
You couldn't drip like this if you was hopping out the pool
Talking 'bout kin, dude, stop it, we ain't cool
Cool two on me, hit the set shopping for some Loubs
It feel good f**king on this IG b*t*h
Pieces been fire and my IP lit
It?s hard not to jugg, man, I like free sh*t
Chop spin, it got kick, on some Bruce Lee sh*t
Black-a** fit, walk around like T?Challa
Feel like Shark Boy, I sent the b*t*h in with lava
Ksubi jeans sagging, on some wet-a** Gabbana?s
Jumped in the deep end, wasn?t scared of piranhas
Pu**y A1 but she always starting drama
You gon' kill who? Boy, put it on yo mama
Stick got ammo like I grabbed it out a llama
Sh*tting on these hoes, I'm the man like Juwanna
Tryna scrap? Let the chop do the Spirit Bomb
All I fear is God and my drip, that sh*t Fear Of God
Punchline after punchline, I'm the Lyric God
B*t*h used to put me on mute, bet she hear me now
Cheese for the free, I make sleeve after sleeve
Margiela footwork, ain't no three in the key (Paint stepping)
I'm a d**khead, paid three for the tee
Plain-a** tee cost three for the V
I'm falling slowly in love with you
I'm falling, I know that you feel it too
I'm falling slowly in love with you, boy
I'm falling, I know that you feel it too