'Cause it went over your head, because you're too stupid to gat it
'Cause you missed a lot and never caught it Maybe the vocals should have been auto tuned
You can order a Quarter Pounder when you go to McDonald'sīut if you're lookin' to gat a porterhouse you better go gat Revivalīut y'all are acting like I tried to serve you up a slider I guess when you walk into BK you expect a Whopper I'm 'bout to bring it to anyone in this bitch who want it If you ain't Kendrick or Cole or Sean then you're a goner I'm gonna crumble you and I'll take a number two What the fuck you're gonna do when you run into it? I heard your mumblin' but it's jumbled in mumbo jumbo I heard you wanna rumble like an empty stomach I should aim at everybody in the game, pick a nameĪnd rumor is I'm hungry, I'm sure you heard bumblings So finger bang, chicken wang, MGK, Igg' Azae' I'd just be like everyone else in the fucking industryĮspecially an effing Recovery clone of me I mailed the bitch back and said if I did that It'll help me gat back to myself and she'll love me You'll turn around and just be like, Man, how the fuck sourpuss gonna gat mad just 'cause his album sucks?īut last week, an ex fan mailed me a copy Now, when it doesn't matter what caliber I spit at 'Cause I don't know how I'm gonna gat your mouths to shut I polarize shit so the Thames might freezeĪnd your skull might split like I bashed you upside itīitch, I got the club on smash like a nightstick You won't ever see Em icy, but as cold as I gat on the M I C Jesus Christ, man, how many times is someone gonna fuck on my bitch? Since nine tenths of your rhyme is about ice and These are things that I'd rather do than hear you on a mic While I take my ballsack and flick it like a light switchīack up on my shit in a sidekick as I lay it on a spike strip Stick it in a vice grip, hang it on a spike fence Jam a Crest Whitestrip in the tip of my dick with an ice pick I breathe on the mirror, I don't see my breath Old me killed the new me, watch him bleed to death Paul wants me to chill, y'all want me to ill Preferably shake the world up if it were up to me I can see why people like Lil Yachty, but not me though Gat this fuckin' audio out my Audi yo, adios Or gat dissed 'cause I just don't gat what the fuck half the shit is that you're listenin' t toĭo you have any idea how much I hate this choppy flow To gat clicks, but, bitch, you just lit the fuse Skim through the music to give shit reviews I mention you, lose lose for me, win win for youīillions of views, your ten cents are two You mention me, millions of views, attention in news To give a sub par bar, even have an opinion or view Oh, bitch, I don't know who the fuck y'all are Motherfucker, shut the fuck up when I'm talkin', lil' bitch Savage, but ain't thinkin' 'bout no bank accountīut, bitch, I'm off the chain like Kala Brown If I press the issue just to gat the anger out To rape the alphabet, I may raise some brows Straight out the gate, I'm 'bout to break it downĪin't no mistakes allowed, but make no mistake I'm 'bout
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Yeah, let me explain just how to make greatness 'Cause I feel like I wanna punch the world in the fuckin' face right now Song Lyrics Yeah, yo I'm just gonna write down my first thoughts and see where this takes me,
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