Letras

Too many flows, in my dome, gotta storage 'em One of them hoes, speak for all, like midorya Guess i gotta teach a bitch, put him in academia My cranium's insane-ea, turn it up on your radio Oh! he cannot compete once 'mo I eat up, get beat up, your neck froze? my foot in the snow They hate that I'm in my zone Touch my wrist, and they freeze! like, nigga let it go Even in my old age, i'll chew him up with no teeth Ripping on a beat, but i go crazy like I'm doechii Strike, my pen did it, i knock him like I'm bowling Cause tell me, what's a shot, or a hit, to a broly I did get it, I'm quick witted, i'm quick with it I been on, but i put it on, i been fitted Better lay low, i sit with dogs that been with it Them body bars, you kidding me? i promise you i been did it Too many flows, in my dome, gotta storage 'em One of them hoes, speak for all, like midorya Guess i gotta teach a bitch, put him in academia My cranium's insane-ea, turn it up on your radio Too many flows, in my dome, gotta storage 'em One of them hoes, speak for all, like midorya Guess i gotta teach a bitch, put him in academia My cranium's insane-ea, turn it up on your radio I'm quick to get a baddie or a baddie with a tek My baddie with the shits, she the baddest with the neck I'm prone to step on necks, I'm a vet, I'm the best She wanna give me pussy but I'll rather have a check Hit the deck Got the gold and I'm a say it with my chest Want a problem with the jawnie, break a leg, break a neck Get a vest, for the test, to compete, with the best It's a mess, wonder why, can you guess, I'm the best
Writer(s): Jonathan Harris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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