Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
erechi
erechi
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah them old heads told me to work smarter not harder
That's why I started shooting threes like I'm Steph
Iss as if I became my own barber
And my barber went and became a chef
That means with haircuts I always cook
Own a Clipper like I'm Devin Book
Tryna go from Austin Reaves
To All-Star Reaves
So I must Knecht from three
I'm the best duo, LeBron, Doncic
Whatchu talm 'bout bro,
I don't even know
We need to start documenting
Go get a GoPro
You can't even go pro
Working solo
Image so low
Iss the cool thing to throw
Out words, out of control
"Screw ****" is all you can say
Words so loud but you can't even get out yo bed
'Bouta decay
It won't be today
So you better thank God though,
Cuz all I can do for you bro,
Is to go pray
We spittin' on this Boom Bap Beat, yeah
Keep rhymin' on this Boom Bap Beat, yeah
Yeah, we call that a triple b
We the three
Musketeers or uh,
Maybe the stooges of three
We spittin' on this Boom Bap Beat, yeah
Keep rhymin' on this Boom Bap Beat, yeah
Yeah, we call that a triple b
We the three
Musketeers or uh,
Maybe the stooges of three
Yeah, Trip B, what does it mean? I don't know
Back in my day, in LA, it meant Big Baller Brand bro
The haters doubted him,
I'm bouta be Lavar B
후회 없이 살기
Even if I be an amputee
Now what do I live for?
Do I care if I'm adored?
I mean sure, but lemme tell you more
It ain't a metaphor
In the riches of heaven I be adorned
Jesus = king, that's the thing,
We living life on zero ping
Yapping yapping yapping yapping
That's all extras really do
Mindless slave, you ain't brave
Day to day like April Fool
You think you woke, you think you smart
근데 그건 진짜 아냐
Take a step back
Listen, too bad
차피 안 들을 거잖아
Eyes glued to the screen,
Right now?
Yeah, you know what I mean
Brainrot got y'all cooked
그러니까 that's why y'all so lonely
You'll never be the GOAT
Can't argue, it ain't Kobe
erechi, Kangmin Lee
Collabo of the century
We spittin' on this Boom Bap Beat, yeah
Keep rhymin' on this Boom Bap Beat, yeah
Yeah, we call that a triple b
We the three
Musketeers or uh,
Maybe the stooges of three
We spittin' on this Boom Bap Beat, yeah
Keep rhymin' on this Boom Bap Beat, yeah
Yeah, we call that a triple b
We the three
Musketeers or uh,
Maybe the stooges of three
We spittin' on this Boom Bap Beat, yeah
Keep rhymin' on this Boom Bap Beat, yeah
Yeah, we call that a triple b
We the three
Musketeers or uh,
Maybe the stooges of three
Written by: erechi
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out

Loading...