P p p pull up to the club
Looking fit wanna take a rub
Don't make moves just wanna get shrugs
Buy real shit don't need the scammy plugs
Got thugs doing drugs to get a quick buck
Back with a banger
Bitches chatting shit go hang her
Scammed for a fiver doesn't matter
We're not a band mate we're a group
Just waiting on that collab with snoop
Flipping your bitch while she's making a salad
This is a rap boy it ain't no ballad
Put the glock on the table
That's right I'm legally unstable
Dyslexia
Spitting these bars like I'm telling a tale
Coming through with that 42
The bars we spit no lies just truth
I'm in the booth and I'm ready to shoot
See my lyrics
Never clash
You know me
I smash and dash
Laws were meant to be broken
Wanna chat shit you're outspoken
At least none of my lyrics are stolen
Your bars are dry you need some lotion
Write this shit when I'm on the lash
All your raps are f*cking trash
Don't need a crip walk
Don't take back talk
Making fire like Guy Fawkes
Fire in the booth
You know we pollute
Jump out the plane no parachute
No Grey Goose just Absolut
He's MC Private you better salute
Shells on the floor
Kick down your down
Just you wait till we're on tour
Trust me our careers secure
Made in a lab you know I'm impure
Sorry I ran out of breath there my bad
Think you're big coz you got fans on the gram
F*ck white power I don't give a damn
Pull up in the big white ford
Green in the back so I don't get bored
Come near me you're gonna get floored
Always get acknowledged don't get ignored
LV scarf trapping for a laugh
Line goes up like a revenue graph
Downing no vodka just sipping half
Look at these legs that a mad calf
Flipping your bitch while she's making a salad
This is a rap boy it ain't no ballad
Put the glock on the table
That's right I'm legally unstable
Dyslexia
Spitting these bars like I'm telling a tale
Coming through with that 42
The bars we spit no lies just truth
I'm in the booth and I'm ready to shoot
Flipping your bitch while she's making a salad
This is a rap boy it ain't no ballad
Put the glock on the table
That's right I'm legally unstable
Dyslexia
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P p p pull up to the club
Looking fit wanna take a rub
Don't make moves just wanna get shrugs
Buy real shit don't need the scammy plugs
Got thugs doing drugs to get a quick buck
Back with a banger
Bitches chatting shit go hang her
Scammed for a fiver doesn't matter
We're not a band mate we're a group
Just waiting on that collab with snoop
Flipping your bitch while she's making a salad
This is a rap boy it ain't no ballad
Put the glock on the table
That's right I'm legally unstable
Dyslexia
Spitting these bars like I'm telling a tale
Coming through with that 42
The bars we spit no lies just truth
I'm in the booth and I'm ready to shoot
See my lyrics
Never clash
You know me
I smash and dash
Laws were meant to be broken
Wanna chat shit you're outspoken
At least none of my lyrics are stolen
Your bars are dry you need some lotion
Write this shit when I'm on the lash
All your raps are f*cking trash
Don't need a crip walk
Don't take back talk
Making fire like Guy Fawkes
Fire in the booth
You know we pollute
Jump out the plane no parachute
No Grey Goose just Absolut
He's MC Private you better salute
Shells on the floor
Kick down your down
Just you wait till we're on tour
Trust me our careers secure
Made in a lab you know I'm impure
Sorry I ran out of breath there my bad
Think you're big coz you got fans on the gram
F*ck white power I don't give a damn
Pull up in the big white ford
Green in the back so I don't get bored
Come near me you're gonna get floored
Always get acknowledged don't get ignored
LV scarf trapping for a laugh
Line goes up like a revenue graph
Downing no vodka just sipping half
Look at these legs that a mad calf
Flipping your bitch while she's making a salad
This is a rap boy it ain't no ballad
Put the glock on the table
That's right I'm legally unstable
Dyslexia
Spitting these bars like I'm telling a tale
Coming through with that 42
The bars we spit no lies just truth
I'm in the booth and I'm ready to shoot
Flipping your bitch while she's making a salad
This is a rap boy it ain't no ballad
Put the glock on the table
That's right I'm legally unstable
Dyslexia
Looking fit wanna take a rub
Don't make moves just wanna get shrugs
Buy real shit don't need the scammy plugs
Got thugs doing drugs to get a quick buck
Back with a banger
Bitches chatting shit go hang her
Scammed for a fiver doesn't matter
We're not a band mate we're a group
Just waiting on that collab with snoop
Flipping your bitch while she's making a salad
This is a rap boy it ain't no ballad
Put the glock on the table
That's right I'm legally unstable
Dyslexia
Spitting these bars like I'm telling a tale
Coming through with that 42
The bars we spit no lies just truth
I'm in the booth and I'm ready to shoot
See my lyrics
Never clash
You know me
I smash and dash
Laws were meant to be broken
Wanna chat shit you're outspoken
At least none of my lyrics are stolen
Your bars are dry you need some lotion
Write this shit when I'm on the lash
All your raps are f*cking trash
Don't need a crip walk
Don't take back talk
Making fire like Guy Fawkes
Fire in the booth
You know we pollute
Jump out the plane no parachute
No Grey Goose just Absolut
He's MC Private you better salute
Shells on the floor
Kick down your down
Just you wait till we're on tour
Trust me our careers secure
Made in a lab you know I'm impure
Sorry I ran out of breath there my bad
Think you're big coz you got fans on the gram
F*ck white power I don't give a damn
Pull up in the big white ford
Green in the back so I don't get bored
Come near me you're gonna get floored
Always get acknowledged don't get ignored
LV scarf trapping for a laugh
Line goes up like a revenue graph
Downing no vodka just sipping half
Look at these legs that a mad calf
Flipping your bitch while she's making a salad
This is a rap boy it ain't no ballad
Put the glock on the table
That's right I'm legally unstable
Dyslexia
Spitting these bars like I'm telling a tale
Coming through with that 42
The bars we spit no lies just truth
I'm in the booth and I'm ready to shoot
Flipping your bitch while she's making a salad
This is a rap boy it ain't no ballad
Put the glock on the table
That's right I'm legally unstable
Dyslexia
Writer: Jack Larsson, Jack Sparey
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid