[Chorus: Yvng Mully]
Bet you can't fuck with the kid, on God
Your bitch gonna rub on this dick, on God
I got this whole rap shit on lock
Turn to a beast past ten, on God
All I need is a pen, on God
My verses heaven sent, on God
[Verse 1: Yvng Mully]
I got some rocks in the canister
Might take your chick up to Canada, then fuck that bitch on a banister
I'mma buy tickets to Panama just for the fun of it, ran out of fucks to give
I saw the game, so I took it and gutted it
I'mma just grind 'till I can cop a Cullinan
Only want money like I'm a Republican or even a Democrat, we don't discriminate
Make my own rules and I'm ready to legislate
Killing these fuckers and you cannot imitate
You try to step up, are you fucking kidding mе?
Make my own change with the man in thе mirror
In a new range when I go to the dealer
How far I came, now this shit's getting realer
I'm staying sane, I'm not touching tequila
Juju your bitch, because I'm gonna steal her
So good with that shit, just like I'm a receiver
When I'm in the booth, I'm a whole different creature
I'm a new animal, eating these rappers, I feel like a cannibal
Bars are so hot, that shit might be flammable
Hey, yeah, I'm on a new level
This is what happens when dogs leave the kennel
I just keep grinding, I won't ever settle
I know that I'm special, I'll come in first place
So, bitch, give me my medal, yeah
Floating on beats, and these rappers are under
I got a lil' baby and she bumping Gunna
And I got a strap, but I'll pull out the cutter
And I am not made for these bitch motherfuckers
'Cause in this game, I'm a whole different player
I been moving major, but ain't talking labels
And give me a year and you'll see me on cable
Bitch I'mma keep grinding till my whole team rich
Won't take your shit, and I don't take the piss
[Bridge: Yvng Mully]
Bet you can't fuck with the kid, on God
Your bitch gonna rub on this dick, on God
I got this whole rap shit on lock
Turn to a beast past ten, on God
All I need is a pen, on God
My verses heaven sent, on God
[Chorus: Yvng Mully]
Bet you can't fuck with the kid, on God
Your bitch gonna rub on this dick, on God
I got this whole rap shit on lock
Turn to a beast past ten, on God
All I need is a pen, on God
My verses heaven sent, on God
[Verse 2: RO-B. Z., with Yvng Mully]
Yeah who can mess with the best, on God?
Mully got me on here to switch it up, so I'll switch it up like
My collabs are bigger, my base is bigger
My beats are bigger, my name is bigger
Respect is bigger, the hate getting bitter
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
The kid been so dope
Oh, they taking shots? They only get murked
They acting tough 'till I pull out my phone
Then I'm catching 'em up like it's Pokemon GO
Yeah, yeah, who wanna fuck with the kid, on God?
I been setting my sail, and been moving in knots
But I ain't riding waves, I be sending 'em off
And reversing their shots when I make it go pop
And I ain't talking genres
But I will be talking my shit if we talking numbers
'Cause I will be adding to mine while dividing out yours if we got a problem, bitch!
Put them X's over your eyes when you look at me, bitch!
Why you an MC? I double your shit!
I talk in dubs, you talk in Z's
Like Freddy Krueger, I'll kill you in sleep
Me and Mully got a lot of heat and a lot in store, and we can show receipts
So anybody fuckin with us done shot their own foot, like they was Megan and Tory
Wait, I ain't finished just yet
Manifest all my checks in advance
I will be rising to touch all the stars
While I dig my feet in the sand
The seeds I've sown will someday break the soil
As the flowers bloom and reach out toward the sun
And if they wilt from the heat
Then I know I will reap the fruits that are soon to come
So don't fuck with the kid, on God!
[Chorus: Yvng Mully]
Your bitch gonna rub on this dick, on God
I got this whole rap shit on lock
Turn to a beast past ten, on God
All I need is a pen, on God
My verses heaven sent, on God
[Outro: Yvng Mully]
Bet you can't fuck with the kid, on God
Your bitch gonna rub on this dick, on God
I got this whole rap shit on lock
Turn to a beast past ten, on God
All I need is a pen, on God
My verses heaven sent, on God
Yeah, bet you can't fuck with the kid, on God
Your bitch gonna rub on this dick, on God
I got this whole rap shit on lock
Turn to a beast past ten, on God
All I need is a pen, on God
My verses heaven sent, on God
Bet you can't fuck with the kid, on God
Your bitch gonna rub on this dick, on God
I got this whole rap shit on lock
Turn to a beast past ten, on God
All I need is a pen, on God
My verses heaven sent, on God
[Verse 1: Yvng Mully]
I got some rocks in the canister
Might take your chick up to Canada, then fuck that bitch on a banister
I'mma buy tickets to Panama just for the fun of it, ran out of fucks to give
I saw the game, so I took it and gutted it
I'mma just grind 'till I can cop a Cullinan
Only want money like I'm a Republican or even a Democrat, we don't discriminate
Make my own rules and I'm ready to legislate
Killing these fuckers and you cannot imitate
You try to step up, are you fucking kidding mе?
Make my own change with the man in thе mirror
In a new range when I go to the dealer
How far I came, now this shit's getting realer
I'm staying sane, I'm not touching tequila
Juju your bitch, because I'm gonna steal her
So good with that shit, just like I'm a receiver
When I'm in the booth, I'm a whole different creature
I'm a new animal, eating these rappers, I feel like a cannibal
Bars are so hot, that shit might be flammable
Hey, yeah, I'm on a new level
This is what happens when dogs leave the kennel
I just keep grinding, I won't ever settle
I know that I'm special, I'll come in first place
So, bitch, give me my medal, yeah
Floating on beats, and these rappers are under
I got a lil' baby and she bumping Gunna
And I got a strap, but I'll pull out the cutter
And I am not made for these bitch motherfuckers
'Cause in this game, I'm a whole different player
I been moving major, but ain't talking labels
And give me a year and you'll see me on cable
Bitch I'mma keep grinding till my whole team rich
Won't take your shit, and I don't take the piss
[Bridge: Yvng Mully]
Bet you can't fuck with the kid, on God
Your bitch gonna rub on this dick, on God
I got this whole rap shit on lock
Turn to a beast past ten, on God
All I need is a pen, on God
My verses heaven sent, on God
[Chorus: Yvng Mully]
Bet you can't fuck with the kid, on God
Your bitch gonna rub on this dick, on God
I got this whole rap shit on lock
Turn to a beast past ten, on God
All I need is a pen, on God
My verses heaven sent, on God
[Verse 2: RO-B. Z., with Yvng Mully]
Yeah who can mess with the best, on God?
Mully got me on here to switch it up, so I'll switch it up like
My collabs are bigger, my base is bigger
My beats are bigger, my name is bigger
Respect is bigger, the hate getting bitter
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
The kid been so dope
Oh, they taking shots? They only get murked
They acting tough 'till I pull out my phone
Then I'm catching 'em up like it's Pokemon GO
Yeah, yeah, who wanna fuck with the kid, on God?
I been setting my sail, and been moving in knots
But I ain't riding waves, I be sending 'em off
And reversing their shots when I make it go pop
And I ain't talking genres
But I will be talking my shit if we talking numbers
'Cause I will be adding to mine while dividing out yours if we got a problem, bitch!
Put them X's over your eyes when you look at me, bitch!
Why you an MC? I double your shit!
I talk in dubs, you talk in Z's
Like Freddy Krueger, I'll kill you in sleep
Me and Mully got a lot of heat and a lot in store, and we can show receipts
So anybody fuckin with us done shot their own foot, like they was Megan and Tory
Wait, I ain't finished just yet
Manifest all my checks in advance
I will be rising to touch all the stars
While I dig my feet in the sand
The seeds I've sown will someday break the soil
As the flowers bloom and reach out toward the sun
And if they wilt from the heat
Then I know I will reap the fruits that are soon to come
So don't fuck with the kid, on God!
[Chorus: Yvng Mully]
Your bitch gonna rub on this dick, on God
I got this whole rap shit on lock
Turn to a beast past ten, on God
All I need is a pen, on God
My verses heaven sent, on God
[Outro: Yvng Mully]
Bet you can't fuck with the kid, on God
Your bitch gonna rub on this dick, on God
I got this whole rap shit on lock
Turn to a beast past ten, on God
All I need is a pen, on God
My verses heaven sent, on God
Yeah, bet you can't fuck with the kid, on God
Your bitch gonna rub on this dick, on God
I got this whole rap shit on lock
Turn to a beast past ten, on God
All I need is a pen, on God
My verses heaven sent, on God
( Yvng Mully )
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