Yo it's Off the books
I made you look
You shook
Queens son
King of the 3sum
Nasty flashy fly handsome and classy
Holding weight like fat cat and pappy, mason
Nothing could faze em
Nothing could replace him
Wild ass nigga think a couple wolves raised em
Animal style the crowd'll go wild
The the gun will blaow
If you think you f*ckin with the hood savior
City on my back litty cross the map
Hear me when I rap
Spittin coke weed and crack all up on the same track
Make ya eyes bleed
Let a mother f*cka try me
Show you how you a nigga did it in the 90s
Slaughter
Electrical tape around ya daughter
I leave a bad taste have you begging for some water
I'm a modern day Marvin Gaye
Mixed with a little Isaac Hayes that rhymes for days
Classic
I spit acid whenever I'm on the track kid
It's blasphemy for me to not just crash the beat so classically so pass the beef
I'll cook it
Medium rare just gimme a snare drum
I'll make ya ear drum jump in the like air Jordan
Jump man jump man
Whatever you want man
Switch it to a trap remix and turn up man
Fresh off the playground
I been fly from the face down
No time to waste now
Trip to home base now
Older and stronger
Lasting much longer
I'm takin' yo bitch and now she a goner
I do what I want cuz the rap game I conquered
She don't want you back so don't even bother
Rollie on my wrist
Rollie on my bitch
Can't f*ck with the boy
They know he on his shit
Flow colder than New York in the winter time
It's dinner time
I been the guy to rip a rhyme and flip a dime and always hit the head
Straight head shots
To ya dread lock
Make ya head rock
Need them new blue bills young money bed rock
Have ya head trippie same color as the Red Sox
Married to this shit
This a f*ckin wedlock
2019 the year of discovery
Bitches they lovin' me
Niggas they run from me
Scared of the buttery
Flow off the charts I'm off the chain
Running the track like Usain on the 2 train f*ck is you sayin'
I'm Bruce Wayne
And I'm the mutha f*ckin king of Gotham
Calling shots even when i'm in a f*ckin coffin
I spit often
On my camel flow
Smoking niggas like camel joe
Or joe camel it's lit like a candle
I suck on yo bitch then I f*ck on yo bitch then I'm takin' her back to the bando
This trap shit is easy
This rap shit is easy
I can go platinum sellin' cardboard cds
Believe me
It's too easy
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Yo it's Off the books
I made you look
You shook
Queens son
King of the 3sum
Nasty flashy fly handsome and classy
Holding weight like fat cat and pappy, mason
Nothing could faze em
Nothing could replace him
Wild ass nigga think a couple wolves raised em
Animal style the crowd'll go wild
The the gun will blaow
If you think you f*ckin with the hood savior
City on my back litty cross the map
Hear me when I rap
Spittin coke weed and crack all up on the same track
Make ya eyes bleed
Let a mother f*cka try me
Show you how you a nigga did it in the 90s
Slaughter
Electrical tape around ya daughter
I leave a bad taste have you begging for some water
I'm a modern day Marvin Gaye
Mixed with a little Isaac Hayes that rhymes for days
Classic
I spit acid whenever I'm on the track kid
It's blasphemy for me to not just crash the beat so classically so pass the beef
I'll cook it
Medium rare just gimme a snare drum
I'll make ya ear drum jump in the like air Jordan
Jump man jump man
Whatever you want man
Switch it to a trap remix and turn up man
Fresh off the playground
I been fly from the face down
No time to waste now
Trip to home base now
Older and stronger
Lasting much longer
I'm takin' yo bitch and now she a goner
I do what I want cuz the rap game I conquered
She don't want you back so don't even bother
Rollie on my wrist
Rollie on my bitch
Can't f*ck with the boy
They know he on his shit
Flow colder than New York in the winter time
It's dinner time
I been the guy to rip a rhyme and flip a dime and always hit the head
Straight head shots
To ya dread lock
Make ya head rock
Need them new blue bills young money bed rock
Have ya head trippie same color as the Red Sox
Married to this shit
This a f*ckin wedlock
2019 the year of discovery
Bitches they lovin' me
Niggas they run from me
Scared of the buttery
Flow off the charts I'm off the chain
Running the track like Usain on the 2 train f*ck is you sayin'
I'm Bruce Wayne
And I'm the mutha f*ckin king of Gotham
Calling shots even when i'm in a f*ckin coffin
I spit often
On my camel flow
Smoking niggas like camel joe
Or joe camel it's lit like a candle
I suck on yo bitch then I f*ck on yo bitch then I'm takin' her back to the bando
This trap shit is easy
This rap shit is easy
I can go platinum sellin' cardboard cds
Believe me
It's too easy
I made you look
You shook
Queens son
King of the 3sum
Nasty flashy fly handsome and classy
Holding weight like fat cat and pappy, mason
Nothing could faze em
Nothing could replace him
Wild ass nigga think a couple wolves raised em
Animal style the crowd'll go wild
The the gun will blaow
If you think you f*ckin with the hood savior
City on my back litty cross the map
Hear me when I rap
Spittin coke weed and crack all up on the same track
Make ya eyes bleed
Let a mother f*cka try me
Show you how you a nigga did it in the 90s
Slaughter
Electrical tape around ya daughter
I leave a bad taste have you begging for some water
I'm a modern day Marvin Gaye
Mixed with a little Isaac Hayes that rhymes for days
Classic
I spit acid whenever I'm on the track kid
It's blasphemy for me to not just crash the beat so classically so pass the beef
I'll cook it
Medium rare just gimme a snare drum
I'll make ya ear drum jump in the like air Jordan
Jump man jump man
Whatever you want man
Switch it to a trap remix and turn up man
Fresh off the playground
I been fly from the face down
No time to waste now
Trip to home base now
Older and stronger
Lasting much longer
I'm takin' yo bitch and now she a goner
I do what I want cuz the rap game I conquered
She don't want you back so don't even bother
Rollie on my wrist
Rollie on my bitch
Can't f*ck with the boy
They know he on his shit
Flow colder than New York in the winter time
It's dinner time
I been the guy to rip a rhyme and flip a dime and always hit the head
Straight head shots
To ya dread lock
Make ya head rock
Need them new blue bills young money bed rock
Have ya head trippie same color as the Red Sox
Married to this shit
This a f*ckin wedlock
2019 the year of discovery
Bitches they lovin' me
Niggas they run from me
Scared of the buttery
Flow off the charts I'm off the chain
Running the track like Usain on the 2 train f*ck is you sayin'
I'm Bruce Wayne
And I'm the mutha f*ckin king of Gotham
Calling shots even when i'm in a f*ckin coffin
I spit often
On my camel flow
Smoking niggas like camel joe
Or joe camel it's lit like a candle
I suck on yo bitch then I f*ck on yo bitch then I'm takin' her back to the bando
This trap shit is easy
This rap shit is easy
I can go platinum sellin' cardboard cds
Believe me
It's too easy
Writer: Bilal Villalva
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid