Soeiro - 1982 Lyrics

Step into the mic and u know I'm the iller
Grab a Glock 9 cause I'm feeling like a killer
Feel like Michael Jackson when I'm giving out the thriller
All these bitches on me cause my skin is vanilla

Damn right, damn right it is
Can I have some? I'm just like "bitch please"

'Cause the sauce is good and it ain't goin fail
Got so many bars like I graduated in jail

They say I look 25 but I'm only 17
A young lil man tryna step into the scene

Shine so hard like I came from a light beam
Tryna be the wu when I start to get the cream

Wow wow, never get it twisted
Looking at a bitch knowing she already kissed it

Just to make it clear I'm out here chasing the checks
How can I be down when I'm feeling like I'm up next?!

Can nobody touch the boy but everybody feel his words
Ain't straight outta Compton cause I came straight from the burbs

So u can suck my dick, you can stop being a bitch
You tryna get some beef but ima kill u if I diss

And I noticed recently how a girl can be so slick
Saying that their mad but then send u a booty pic

Leaving me confused like, like wtf
Is u playing with me or just flexing out that butt?

But shit, I'm talking way too much
Teaming up against me but I know that ima clutch

'Cause this is what I do, me and the crew
And leave u so confused like they be in scooby doo

Now, throw ur hands in the air like u don't just care
And start having some fun like nobody else in here

Jump up on the bed almost broke my head
'Cause a bad bitch on the phone won't stop calling me dad

Head to Budapest ain't never gon rest
When it comes to raps I am feeling like the best

Wow wow, that sounded egocentric
But you should know my rap is presented as authentic

People mad cause I'm cool people mad cause I'm new
People mad cause I'm able to kill the new school

I keep the Mary Jane like the name is peter parker
Do this 'til I grow old european vince Carter

There's a fact for u, no cap to u
Babygirl, is u mad? too bad, boohoo

I'm living out my life tryna learn from my mistakes
Since u flexing me my ex, will u tell me how my dick taste?

(Huh?!)

Neck so cold I caught a flu, walking trough like waridu
Flow is 2020 but the rhymes is '82, bitch