CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Yo Son Issa Cypher B!
Yeah, uh huh, sheesh
I'd like to hop on this thing and get my verse out the way
Yeah, oh
I got an impressive team
Gotta come with an aggressive scheme
If you ain't spitting then it's best you leave
How I f**k up esteem
Oh your motherf**king self on the track telling jokes like I'm dressed in green
Young cat with the pressed and steemed
Head of hair and my sweat worth a check and my neck was gleam
Been spitting no limits, I got extra bling
Since I was 8, Lil Wayne with the recipe
So we could bar out really
n***a, don't be silly, studio at the second crib chilling
Commando in the booth, going Free Willy
Raise the roof when I shoot like I got no ceilings
Damn, homie that's a Wayne bar
Same part, lames get flamed when I aim hard
Neymar when the kid kick, I'ma take off
I'm COVID, mask on, Jason with a chainsaw
Yo, I do it
I been stupid since I was rhyming foolish
Tie me through it
$3K if you want a verse
Made it in five minutes like it's ramen noodles
I been crucial since I was saying crucial
Pushed people through the moves and I'm staying neutral
Wanna play with the gang, I can date your funeral
Put a X on your head like a Roman Numeral
Yeah, okay
I gotta chill before I pop me a vessel
I got to kill 'em if they get to feelin' that they gon' win
They should know I won't let 'em
Standing in place, they should know I don't sweat 'em
Met 'em and left 'em, just know I'll forget 'em
Pushing this dope like I work for cartels
And if they get outta line, I'ma have to behead 'em
Yo, but I don't wanna rap no more
I don't wanna scrap no more
I don't wanna lap everybody on the track no more
I don't wanna see you act no more
I don't get mad really, all I do is laugh nowadays
Throwaways make hella racks nowadays
Body n***as, but they say I'm trash nowadays
But I'm rich, all I do is drop facts nowadays
Sheesh, b*t*h
I'd like to hop on this thing and get my verse out the way
Yeah, oh
I got an impressive team
Gotta come with an aggressive scheme
If you ain't spitting then it's best you leave
How I f**k up esteem
Oh your motherf**king self on the track telling jokes like I'm dressed in green
Young cat with the pressed and steemed
Head of hair and my sweat worth a check and my neck was gleam
Been spitting no limits, I got extra bling
Since I was 8, Lil Wayne with the recipe
So we could bar out really
n***a, don't be silly, studio at the second crib chilling
Commando in the booth, going Free Willy
Raise the roof when I shoot like I got no ceilings
Damn, homie that's a Wayne bar
Same part, lames get flamed when I aim hard
Neymar when the kid kick, I'ma take off
I'm COVID, mask on, Jason with a chainsaw
Yo, I do it
I been stupid since I was rhyming foolish
Tie me through it
$3K if you want a verse
Made it in five minutes like it's ramen noodles
I been crucial since I was saying crucial
Pushed people through the moves and I'm staying neutral
Wanna play with the gang, I can date your funeral
Put a X on your head like a Roman Numeral
Yeah, okay
I gotta chill before I pop me a vessel
I got to kill 'em if they get to feelin' that they gon' win
They should know I won't let 'em
Standing in place, they should know I don't sweat 'em
Met 'em and left 'em, just know I'll forget 'em
Pushing this dope like I work for cartels
And if they get outta line, I'ma have to behead 'em
Yo, but I don't wanna rap no more
I don't wanna scrap no more
I don't wanna lap everybody on the track no more
I don't wanna see you act no more
I don't get mad really, all I do is laugh nowadays
Throwaways make hella racks nowadays
Body n***as, but they say I'm trash nowadays
But I'm rich, all I do is drop facts nowadays
Sheesh, b*t*h
