CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Freestyle.1
Oh yeah
Oh-
Oh yeah (x4)
Droppin' bars on these beats since I came in the scene
Growing like a beanstalk made with magical beans
Fulfilling my dreams at immeasurable speeds
When I come up in the joint, I'm leaving it unclean, yeah
(I just wanna be the one love)
Snap on yo' ass like a Kit-Kat
Destroying so many careers, they askin' for they life back
Your rappin' be wack
Can't even afford a steak at the Outback
Give me a reason not to snap on your silly b*t*h ass
Actin' a fool when you best have some f**king class
Your be the sound of a f**kin' cow dying too fast, damn
Droppin' my knowledge on this boom-bap beattape
Just dropped an EP, I'm sayin', that sh*t was great
Eatin' up your girl like a homemade crepe
Best believe that sh*t was too fake for all the men who tasted, yeah
Take a break from the trap, and bring on the boom-bap
Bobby tried to pull this sh*t, but that sh*t didn't slap
But he put his city on the map with the inspirational crap
Pullin' no crap
Ain't tell no lies when I told them I'd reach the sky
Go and get rich, then you're automatically fly
But the sky ain't the limit, many people did it
But Greggo gonna go to space and rain hell on the f**king place, yeah
One take, no breaks
Takin' home the cake
Welcome home Greggo, but there are more raps to make
Yeah
Oh-
Oh yeah (x4)
Droppin' bars on these beats since I came in the scene
Growing like a beanstalk made with magical beans
Fulfilling my dreams at immeasurable speeds
When I come up in the joint, I'm leaving it unclean, yeah
(I just wanna be the one love)
Snap on yo' ass like a Kit-Kat
Destroying so many careers, they askin' for they life back
Your rappin' be wack
Can't even afford a steak at the Outback
Give me a reason not to snap on your silly b*t*h ass
Actin' a fool when you best have some f**king class
Your be the sound of a f**kin' cow dying too fast, damn
Droppin' my knowledge on this boom-bap beattape
Just dropped an EP, I'm sayin', that sh*t was great
Eatin' up your girl like a homemade crepe
Best believe that sh*t was too fake for all the men who tasted, yeah
Take a break from the trap, and bring on the boom-bap
Bobby tried to pull this sh*t, but that sh*t didn't slap
But he put his city on the map with the inspirational crap
Pullin' no crap
Ain't tell no lies when I told them I'd reach the sky
Go and get rich, then you're automatically fly
But the sky ain't the limit, many people did it
But Greggo gonna go to space and rain hell on the f**king place, yeah
One take, no breaks
Takin' home the cake
Welcome home Greggo, but there are more raps to make
Yeah
