Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Moore
Songwriter
Blake Gardner
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Moore
Producer
Lyrics
Sick of sitting, waiting 'round, wishing
Should've made it happen but I didn't though
Rappers couldn't wrap a present with that little paper
Rappin' like they get it though
People try so hard to keep up with trends
You come across cringey, bro
Be original
First I eat it then I beat it
Leave her walking pigeon toed
All I need is a fishing pole and I'm eating
Lazy ass would rather beg for a fish
Probably why he's bitching 'bout his life
While I'm under lights eye fucked by his bitch
Went 'til it got tough then he called it quits
I've been goin hard since '06
Way before you ever heard me rap
I was making bangers with my drum sticks
Can't pay mind to the dumb shit
Loosened up, been having fun since
Loose change turned to
"Wooo dang that show check just paid the rent"
Best performer at the whole event
I run with bulls and make bullies sweat bullets
Blow your mind
Leave your skully wet
Sick of sitting, waiting 'round, wishing
Should've made it happen but I didn't though
Rappers couldn't wrap a present with that little paper
Rappin' like they get it though
People try so hard to keep up with trends
You come across cringey, bro
Be original
First I eat it then I beat it
Leave her walking pigeon toed
Yo
Yo
Blake Rules
Pigeon toed
No, not me though
Yeah, yeah
Blake Rules, I wake and bake
I'm a perfect rapper
I don't make mistakes
You should quit and go bake some cakes
I get paid over 808s
If you just got here you're way too late
My girl is here
She fixed my plate
Hate the game but don't player hate
These girls hate it when we play your tape
Back in it
Straight up unpacking it
When they say "Blake is hot"
You know that's accurate
Oh, Holy God, all my flows are immaculate
I made her cum again, call that compassionate
I'm in a dope spot and my flows hot
You're a robot
I'm in a silk robe sippin' coconuts and you're so not
Sick of sitting, waiting 'round, wishing
Should've made it happen but I didn't though
Rappers couldn't wrap a present with that little paper
Rappin' like they get it though
People try so hard to keep up with trends
You come across cringey, bro
Be original
First I eat it then I beat it
Leave her walking pigeon toed
Writer(s): Andrew James Moore, Blake Gardner
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