[Verse 1]
(I'm ready!)
Rolling off a fucking pill
Rolling off a fucking seal
Making fucking drug deals
Put cocaine in The Happy Meal
Check the bag it's all real
Check the bag it's all real
Drippin like The Navy Seals
Balling like Shaquille O'Neal
High in space like Neil, Neil Armstrong
Bitch my sidearm's strong
I can turn a whole shitpost right into one song
This isn't Plants Vs. Zombies, get off my lawn
[Verse 2]
Posted like a Pea Shooter, bitch you got a pea shooter
Your mom so down bad she had to work at Hooters
My good friend Esteban will driveby you on a fucking scooter
Record all my songs in front of my computer
I'm way too dumb to go to a studio, I'm way too dumb to mess with a groupiе hoe
How can it be June, but my nosе is filled with snow
Snow in my nose, wash it down like a hose
Crush a few pills up and go through my nostrils
Did so much in one night, my nose burns, my nose hurts
I don't how I graduated, cause I never learn
(Here we go)
[Verse 3]
Rolling off a pilly, rolling off a pilly
Rolling off a pilly, I'm rolling off a pilly
I don't wanna fumble it like Philly, what were you thinking when you played Ben Simmons
With my niggas and we look like The Simpsons
Don't fuck with any broke nigga that be simpin'
I tore my fucking leg, that's why I'm limpin'
I still listen to Limp Bizkit
I don't ride without my tool, why would I risk it?
Going to New York City next week
I think I'd rather go die in my sleep
Sleep the whole train ride hope I wake up in time
If they search my bag, then I don't get to ride
[Outro: SammyClassicSonicFan]
Like Sonic, Like Sonic, Like Sonic, Like Sonic, Like Sonic, Like Sonic
Like Sonic!
(Hey I just wanna say something... Shut the fuck up!)
(I'm ready!)
Rolling off a fucking pill
Rolling off a fucking seal
Making fucking drug deals
Put cocaine in The Happy Meal
Check the bag it's all real
Check the bag it's all real
Drippin like The Navy Seals
Balling like Shaquille O'Neal
High in space like Neil, Neil Armstrong
Bitch my sidearm's strong
I can turn a whole shitpost right into one song
This isn't Plants Vs. Zombies, get off my lawn
[Verse 2]
Posted like a Pea Shooter, bitch you got a pea shooter
Your mom so down bad she had to work at Hooters
My good friend Esteban will driveby you on a fucking scooter
Record all my songs in front of my computer
I'm way too dumb to go to a studio, I'm way too dumb to mess with a groupiе hoe
How can it be June, but my nosе is filled with snow
Snow in my nose, wash it down like a hose
Crush a few pills up and go through my nostrils
Did so much in one night, my nose burns, my nose hurts
I don't how I graduated, cause I never learn
(Here we go)
[Verse 3]
Rolling off a pilly, rolling off a pilly
Rolling off a pilly, I'm rolling off a pilly
I don't wanna fumble it like Philly, what were you thinking when you played Ben Simmons
With my niggas and we look like The Simpsons
Don't fuck with any broke nigga that be simpin'
I tore my fucking leg, that's why I'm limpin'
I still listen to Limp Bizkit
I don't ride without my tool, why would I risk it?
Going to New York City next week
I think I'd rather go die in my sleep
Sleep the whole train ride hope I wake up in time
If they search my bag, then I don't get to ride
[Outro: SammyClassicSonicFan]
Like Sonic, Like Sonic, Like Sonic, Like Sonic, Like Sonic, Like Sonic
Like Sonic!
(Hey I just wanna say something... Shut the fuck up!)
( Sunshine Christo )
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