Lyrics
Hit me with the double entendre
'Cause you know
Bitch you know i told you
Nah fuck that
Bitch i fucking warned yah
Waiting for the answer while smoking on the ganja
Pussy pussy pussy marijuana wanna
Wanna get down then put your fucking guard up
Let your guard down if you wanna see God
Bruh you lookin hella lost
Don't ask me what it cost
To be a fucking boss
I work too hard just to be on my shit
I'm on another level and I'm not even lit
Rapping to your friends but you can't even spit
You think you the man cause you got a new bitch
Your bitch is old news
Kickflip your corpse in my old shoes
Being disrespectful what you going do
Don't show your face that's what I told you
If curiosity killed the cat
I must be overdoing it with an oversized baseball bat
I'm swinging for the fences
You can catch me with my misfits hat
I wanna make you bleed
And I wanna hear that brain go splat
It's all fun and games
'Til I run up with that thang
Let that mother fucker bang
Taking aim
At you lames
'Cause I love to hear 'em sing
I don't really want you life
I really want the chain but what's the fun in that
Robbing is so plain
I'm finna make it rain
And these walls imma stain
It's really such a shame that your face is rearranged
Up on the wall
With your brain to match it
Death is like a virus and you had to catch it
Only feeling psycho when I'm sipping activist
Learned my ABC's and I've been rapping since
Always wear a glove leave no fingerprints
Acid rain looking like purple rain
Shout out Prince middle name Lorenzo
Better duck your head so
You don't catch a bullet that you really wasn't meant for
Pinche pendejo
This fame is what I'm meant for
This is mi pinche tiempo
Had to bring it back with a little Spanish tempo
And this the lyrics of a dead man
Until then imma rob this mother fucking bread stand
He's trying not to lose his head man
Until then Imma let this mother fucking lead land
He's doing 90 in a 45
He's pessimistic any hopes are oppositely fortified
The villain chasing after checks
Breaking actors necks
Preparing for the ashiest necks
The white kid with a death wish
Curb stomp Trump leave republicans breathless
All of that before breakfast
Take my prior problems wear 'em as a fucking necklace
As of lately silent Bob
Pretty poison peaceful until you see the violent mob
He said he's thinking too much
Contemplate existence while igniting up the cool dutch
Cut it up and then I bring it back
Mother fuckers silly they repetitive and whack
And them other brother cut competitors some slack
'Cause you dided it like this and then I dided it like that
WRITERS
Daniel Rucobo, Diego Gonzalez, Donovan Louden
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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