CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Potato Salad Remix
On any beat I be giving the heat like a stove
I spit poisonous bars like school hoes during felatio
Im a certified pro
But nobodies knows cause im more irrelevant than nerds at school socials
But I dont give a f**k no more like eminem, Im just doing my thing
They'll be bowing down when I walk in, like im sitting on my throne, im higher than em like Yao Ming
What yah mean BIGNIC? Yeah that's mean im the f**king king
Already smoked this beat, got your eyes low like asian
Yeah im blazing it, like faze in it
The rap game, yeah im playing it
Searching like a maze, the end be closing in
Dollar signs filling my thighs, cause unlike you other rappers my raps aren't knee high
They got style, they got flow, they got everything you lack
Yall gone be stealing all my sh*t like what I do with my backing tracks
I write lyrics and remixes cause I can't produce for crap
Alright, I said it so get the f**k off my ass
My raps are crazy, no scientist cause I ain't have no conical flask
Yall rappers vision blurred by cash, wear your monical glass
Wanna rap battle me, I agree, now where you at
Also give me a pen for after to mark a red x on the map
I'll even be generous and make it fast like express FedEx, that no cap
If you across the world then we can still do it digitally on an app for the whole world to see
That im one of the best to ever be, im one of the best to see, im just the best be, do not test me
Im the ammo in the Glock
Im the b*t*h that your hit your spot
Im the b*t*h that took your drop
Now what the f**k you got?
I snatched your chain and skrted off the lot
My life is like a movie, at the moment this the plot
Im the log and you the plop
You Danny Green and im like Kobe with the three point shots
f**k with me and like a beat you dropped
Walking into stores, dont check the tags I just cop, make em restock
f**k your doors, bust em in, dont bother picking locks
f**k with me, you can't hold me back like Rick Ross
9 shots at your feet make you criss cross
1 more to your leg make you hopscotch
Sipping scotch to take away the pain
Your a f**king lame, the way you strut down the alleyway
You only made it cause you payed your way
Whereas brothers like us we paved our way b*t*h
I spit poisonous bars like school hoes during felatio
Im a certified pro
But nobodies knows cause im more irrelevant than nerds at school socials
But I dont give a f**k no more like eminem, Im just doing my thing
They'll be bowing down when I walk in, like im sitting on my throne, im higher than em like Yao Ming
What yah mean BIGNIC? Yeah that's mean im the f**king king
Already smoked this beat, got your eyes low like asian
Yeah im blazing it, like faze in it
The rap game, yeah im playing it
Searching like a maze, the end be closing in
Dollar signs filling my thighs, cause unlike you other rappers my raps aren't knee high
They got style, they got flow, they got everything you lack
Yall gone be stealing all my sh*t like what I do with my backing tracks
I write lyrics and remixes cause I can't produce for crap
Alright, I said it so get the f**k off my ass
My raps are crazy, no scientist cause I ain't have no conical flask
Yall rappers vision blurred by cash, wear your monical glass
Wanna rap battle me, I agree, now where you at
Also give me a pen for after to mark a red x on the map
I'll even be generous and make it fast like express FedEx, that no cap
If you across the world then we can still do it digitally on an app for the whole world to see
That im one of the best to ever be, im one of the best to see, im just the best be, do not test me
Im the ammo in the Glock
Im the b*t*h that your hit your spot
Im the b*t*h that took your drop
Now what the f**k you got?
I snatched your chain and skrted off the lot
My life is like a movie, at the moment this the plot
Im the log and you the plop
You Danny Green and im like Kobe with the three point shots
f**k with me and like a beat you dropped
Walking into stores, dont check the tags I just cop, make em restock
f**k your doors, bust em in, dont bother picking locks
f**k with me, you can't hold me back like Rick Ross
9 shots at your feet make you criss cross
1 more to your leg make you hopscotch
Sipping scotch to take away the pain
Your a f**king lame, the way you strut down the alleyway
You only made it cause you payed your way
Whereas brothers like us we paved our way b*t*h
