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Luke Boyd
Luke Boyd
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Daniel Nwosu Jr
Daniel Nwosu Jr
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Scott Fyvie
Scott Fyvie
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Luke Boyd
Luke Boyd
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I wrote a whole verse about rap shit Then scrapped it Like what the fuck, ain't nobody wanna hear me rap about How I spit metaphors and get busy any more Got a whole lot of time these days Me and my naive ways Keep the change, when you coming with the cheap talk We don't hear nothing when the beat drop (drop) This the type of shit you never hear about (hear about) Question my position and my whereabouts (whereabouts) Say I ain't a success 'cause I got a 6s IPhone signal failing like my piss test Man oh man, we do it first rate (first rate) Back on the horse 'til the spurs break (spurs break) Eight days a week, 25 hours a day We one up 'em, double, triple 'em Bust 'em, 'cause I'm trying to tell 'em life happens (life happens) So pack your life jacket when you're kayaking through the white rapids Are we clear now? (Aye-aye captain) Every hoodie that I own smell like marijuana smoke Call it high fashion, this is live action, ain't no CGI Hip-Hop ain't the same since Nate Dogg died My Momma keeps telling me my eyes look tired But I'm just trying to make it through the week though I wrote a whole verse about rap shit (then what?) Then scrapped it (hahaha) Like what the fuck, ain't nobody wanna hear me rap about How I spit metaphors and keep it real anymore Got a whole lot of time these days (too much) Me and my naive ways Keep the change, when you coming with the cheap talk We don't hear nothing when the beat drop (drop) Back to back, I black out on raps I go back to back, I black out on raps I go back to back, I black out on raps I go back to back, I black out on raps I go I go back to back Hundred some shows, I go map to map Ripping wife beaters and performing with a fanny pack A battle rap, hell I be bending bars like I'm Affleck Dissecting bars, just like I'm Dr. Dre at the Aftermath Make rap great again Impeach the fake, take away streams Everybody pays for them Ain't nobody saving them I tried to offer help to a nigga He starting mumbling so I didn't know what to say to him All I do is catch dubs, all I'm tryna do is win Both mean the same, so I'm sitting in a synonym Spinning killers, getting in while overlap is skipping him Duck Dodge dripping in the range, with some spinning rims Tryna rap with me is something that you can handle I been on the kill track, you will get dismantled I know where you at just like a social media handle I'm on like a light synonym like a candle I wrote a whole verse about rap shit (about rap shit?) Then scrapped it (hahaha) Like what the fuck, ain't nobody wanna hear me rap about How I spit metaphors and get ill anymore Got a whole lot of time these days (too much) Me and my naive ways Keep the change, when you coming with the cheap talk We don't hear nothing when the beat drop (drop) Back to back, I black out on raps I go back to back, I black out on raps I go back to back, I black out on raps I go back to back, I black out on raps I go I'm going hard in the Mack give your heart an attack Scrap midgets on crack, still ain't harder than Snak (nope) This is real life shit, ain't a part of the act Every ad lib soundin' like I barfed on the track New kid, new me, really nothing new though Fuck the politics, I ain't Justin Trudeau If you heard it on the internet is must be true bro Obstacles arise and I punch right through those I'm too nice, they calling me a prick and an asshole Pubes in they teeth, 'cause my dick got an afro Smoke mad weed, I don't hit no tobacco Don't fit in no lanes so I stick to the back road Better watch out when I come through 'Cause I might make a scene Never gonna back down, fall off, or lose sight of my dream (no) Gonna need intervention 'cause I write like a fiend Never gonna rest or get sleep, bitch I'm like a machine I wrote a whole verse about rap shit Back to back, I black out on raps I go back to back, I black out on raps I go back to back, I black out on raps I go back to back, I black out on raps I go
Writer(s): Luke Boyd, William S Fyvie, Owen Lee, Mike Boyd, Daniel Jr Nwosu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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