Hey
Get up now
Come on, come on, come on
(Lets go)
Hey
Get up now
Make 'em boogie
Hey once upon a time I brought a bunch of rhymes
Button up his shirt, ties his shoes, and straighten up the tie
I'm (So fresh, so fresh)
I'm in charge of the breeze
And I'm sweeping up your girl from the [?] with steeze
I'm a harmful disease, I'm sorry there's no cure for
So quit it with the raps, they don't wanna hear yours
I drop 'em once a week but I gotta year more
You stuck stalling out, I'm shifting up to gear 4
(Clear your, clear your) Clear your mind
If you stab me in the back then I'll speed your spine (?)
So far ahead and not near my time
It's all good
'Cuz while I'm here reclining, It lights fear inside all of the peers of mine (?)
Yeah the cheers arise
The superhero's back now
Standing tall, see I'm never gonna back down
Got lyrics so sharp you could tear it down (?)
Running through the town with a pack filled with tech dials (?)
And dog, don't get fake with me
Because I can turn hot to like 8 degrees
I got the game on lock, better take the keys
Spit poison. gas, make 'em hate to breathe
They hate to see that I'm the one to tear it up
I tear it down, that's probably why they're scared of us
On the mic, every night, straight embarrass ya
I got freedom of speech, this is America
So I got a grip in the trunk
And I been walking 'round town just-a grippin' my nuts
I ain't a sinner, just a sinister lust
I be kickin' and flippin' and such
Plus I ain't a criminal, but
A little fun made its run when we living it up
I better call Saul, now zipper it up
And better yet, call stitches 'cuz I live in the cut
Looking at your crew, Ha, what a pitiful bunch
To see you working all day but I get it for lunch (Oh) (?)
Hey, and I ain't even done yet
I won't beat 'till I'm seeing my last sunset
1 sec, I'm chilling and then I'm going off
While I got the shawty over here getting so involved
Shoulder stall (?), my hand brushing all the dirt off
Devil on the other one trying to get me to curse y'all
Watching gramma (?) as she slipping on a bloody leaf
What a scene, tell me have you ever seen a worse fall
An infection affecting a single second, I step in and make a mess like a traffic jam
Supplying something for your ride, better add the jam
And all you people who be acting like you had a plan
I been out in [?] seeing through you like a mammogram
Man the fam good, Yeah we all good
So they madder than a matador that never got an ambulance
If you ain't pleased
I guess that I could add a gram
Floating on my rug got me feeling Alladin, then
I [?] man, this is what you looking for
If you asking for a verse, get a hook and more
And if I'm being honest, I should start booking tours
'Cuz I mix it up, found me in the cooking drawer
Get up now
Come on, come on, come on
(Lets go)
Hey
Get up now
Make 'em boogie
Hey once upon a time I brought a bunch of rhymes
Button up his shirt, ties his shoes, and straighten up the tie
I'm (So fresh, so fresh)
I'm in charge of the breeze
And I'm sweeping up your girl from the [?] with steeze
I'm a harmful disease, I'm sorry there's no cure for
So quit it with the raps, they don't wanna hear yours
I drop 'em once a week but I gotta year more
You stuck stalling out, I'm shifting up to gear 4
(Clear your, clear your) Clear your mind
If you stab me in the back then I'll speed your spine (?)
So far ahead and not near my time
It's all good
'Cuz while I'm here reclining, It lights fear inside all of the peers of mine (?)
Yeah the cheers arise
The superhero's back now
Standing tall, see I'm never gonna back down
Got lyrics so sharp you could tear it down (?)
Running through the town with a pack filled with tech dials (?)
And dog, don't get fake with me
Because I can turn hot to like 8 degrees
I got the game on lock, better take the keys
Spit poison. gas, make 'em hate to breathe
They hate to see that I'm the one to tear it up
I tear it down, that's probably why they're scared of us
On the mic, every night, straight embarrass ya
I got freedom of speech, this is America
So I got a grip in the trunk
And I been walking 'round town just-a grippin' my nuts
I ain't a sinner, just a sinister lust
I be kickin' and flippin' and such
Plus I ain't a criminal, but
A little fun made its run when we living it up
I better call Saul, now zipper it up
And better yet, call stitches 'cuz I live in the cut
Looking at your crew, Ha, what a pitiful bunch
To see you working all day but I get it for lunch (Oh) (?)
Hey, and I ain't even done yet
I won't beat 'till I'm seeing my last sunset
1 sec, I'm chilling and then I'm going off
While I got the shawty over here getting so involved
Shoulder stall (?), my hand brushing all the dirt off
Devil on the other one trying to get me to curse y'all
Watching gramma (?) as she slipping on a bloody leaf
What a scene, tell me have you ever seen a worse fall
An infection affecting a single second, I step in and make a mess like a traffic jam
Supplying something for your ride, better add the jam
And all you people who be acting like you had a plan
I been out in [?] seeing through you like a mammogram
Man the fam good, Yeah we all good
So they madder than a matador that never got an ambulance
If you ain't pleased
I guess that I could add a gram
Floating on my rug got me feeling Alladin, then
I [?] man, this is what you looking for
If you asking for a verse, get a hook and more
And if I'm being honest, I should start booking tours
'Cuz I mix it up, found me in the cooking drawer
( Spovee )
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