he so good

ayooooo

we don’t say treesh no more
tho word to @bruntz

REMIXXXXXXX

I get the bag and flip it!!
I was dead broke like a joke doing coke
Shoot like Kobe!!
You dont know me nigga we bag chasers

REMIXXXX

We switching lanes in that woodgrain yeah b**** you know my name
Strip club make it rain i get the backend and SCRAM like BAM
SCRAM LIKE BAM
SCRAM LIKE BAM
SCRAM LIKE BAM
SCRAM LIKE BAM
SCRAM LIKE BAM
I got it on me but my boy a shooter
I told pick it up and drop it off like uber!!!

Yall know how i had to REMIXXXXX

We stack paper to the roof
I'm like a chimney the way i raise the roof
Just saw a bum ass nigga working at little ceasers like damn lemme get a pizza
I got stuffed crust fr tho
Stuff her crust like FR THO
My teacher said I'm rètarded i told her nah b**** you've been outsmarted money special ed thoooo i get bread Hoeeeeee

REMIXX

Ok whitegirl i got you lemme talk to emm

Im off a bean no kobe
I hit yo b**** consensual not like kobe
You dont know me b****
I can get any s*** off
Call me adolf
Im the hitler of this s***
I might pop a perc and die with my b**** like that nikker
Oops i mean n*gger
Wait i cant say that
I go way back like i lace crack
I can't lack i got the 40 in my ass
In case he catch me slipping from behind he gonna slip up from my behind

I'm doing verses all week hit single guaranteed hmu

i only speak certifiably the fax
yea my dryest weed is wax
ozempic celebrities unjustifiably unfat
her p**** reliably the cat
rich gentleman, ima be that
no in fact, spice'll be exact
just like a knife i bleed ya back
all lowercases cuz ion even cap
she got her eyes on me and stacks
a butterfly, and we adapt
in any vibe i scheme, relax
there'll be no lies'll be amassed
i stay hi to b the mass
i be so fried, i weed attack
no apple pie, McDs & snacks
we on the grind for cheese, no rats
never apologize for me in fact

yung kodak spice yeah i'm back in the spot
and ya main b**** get smacked with my cock
my lesbian stay strapped with the glock
but when she in first class, she a thot
hol up, pour me another glass of that pop
champagne in my gut, my words slant when i talk
but i never lie, there's no cap in my walk
leave my opps dead, they get trapped in the chalk
put u on the news, your fam gonna squawk
thats what happens when u move the wrong pack on the block
i'm not hasan, but you get zapped like a dog
politickin these pole dancers, they pass me they bra
magic lil thot, put my thang in it raw
i got b****es by the pack, but i ain't slanging no dogs
nah i'm handin them' bills...
a sick stripper owes me six figures
i be a ditch digger if i dont get richer
i wanna live bigger a lil' quicker
put my d*** in her, she tryna grip ripper
i splooge thru my thick zipper like my d*** a blick sticker
my grin simmers, the way she lick critters
man this bih differs cuz her lips thicker
that DSL saved my life
she might be made my wife
kodak spice got aim, on sight

Spilling feelings when it creates a confrontational meet
I was chillin, dissin’ the weak,
Giving way for the meek
Spittin on J Dilla beats,
I would never betray a single belief
Not the type to make a mili then leave
Thinking can I manage building a foundational league
I was still sittin in the window of defeat
Peaking out the attic in the middle of the street
Dreaming at night, the light from the lamp was a reflect of destiny
Preemptively thinking it was a redemptive feat I could test with ease
S*** always comes back around to haunt you
It’s the curse of knowing worth, most will taunt you
Rap teaches you to prepare for more smoke than a bong do
Pass through the ditches of dirt, if s*** gets dark, throw over a tarp to increase the long due
Catch the creatures here setting the spark, the wick gets lit like Keanu

My teacher said I'm rètarded i told her nah b**** you've been outsmarted money special ed thoooo i get bread Hoeeeeee

just zooted enough for the REMIXXX to get me everytime

edit: what did he mean by "wait i cant say that"

I’m a liminal criminal my bars pack mad syllables, always say what I mean it’s no subliminals I give you 16 off the top even when I’m gone off 16 Benadryls

Spent time in federal, I’m credible, your rhymes aren’t legible, mine, they dialectical, 3 to your throat now all foods inedible. Section you into 8 pieces like your moms apartment, dumb b**** can’t pay rent unless she taking off her garments

S*** get so cynical, just punched an old man in the hospital and gave him a facelift that’s inoperable
He probably a racist, ripped out his ventricles
B****es can’t see me like Cena, so minuscule
Motherfuckers be imbeciles
That’s why they so killable
Ruthless pillaging with ill intent
I shoot children for the thrill of it
Ooh that’s a bit militant
FBI, please don’t mention it
See I’m the guy with a limit then
On my time like it’s a minute, man

yall rappin like jedi mind tricks you scarin the hos..
you can keep your little verses i aint payin for those..
i got that 06 messy mr. play wit ya nose..
arm and hammer kitchen counter i was scraping the bowl..
early morning up till 4 and steady baking the dough..
hit my line for quarter bricks and take some bacon to go..
cruisin round windows down system shakin the flo..
high speed chases take em on one shakin the po..

Shake that body, party that body
Take a trip to Riyadh with that body
Saudi affiliates, ya’ll be so gaudy
Come and put all our movies on VOD!

hit it from the back, that backburner
got thots in my logs, givin them that cock
i got a swath doin dogs, stylish with the paws
she slob on my knob, she gettin knocked
she a w****, not a door, all fours on the floor
i'm forcing in more til her core become sore
i got a sword, it's a blade,
i took a tour of ur bae
i know i scored and u aint
u is poor and i'm paid
in Oregon pourin in her organs when
i had her hootin' & hollerin like organs
ok gimme more again, she my Stan but no Morgan
kill the p****, i'm morgueing it,
buy the p****, u mortgage it
im in that twat i'm exploring it

i'm a cash earner, extend my stacks further
u a sack lurker, i got Asperger's
she eat ass burgers cuz she's an ass pervert
take it there i go mad further
dont make me tell ur nan, Gertrude
i'm the man, the dude
i got a plan for u
spend my days confused, livin all dazed, confused
she gimme brain for two hours,
how we gettin brain, microchip on my man Dell
deal or no deal, her p**** bald, Howie Mandel
i got a sworn secret, sowwy can't tell

i go chiropractic, all that ISO cracking
torrents ima micromanage, i might go panic
thas jus how i attack it, i'm spazzmatic
i'm a high ho addict, just like yo daddy
it's time to smash it, slide right past it
all my goals i grabbed it, holes i smashed it
u dont even know my past bih, go right past it
the way she blow my sack it's so fantastic
i might go John Madden, balls in asses
my b**** bald with glasses, fallin' back in
she gon crawl mathematics for top allowance
with my eyes so stagnant, her thighs go back in
im addicted and i like hos savage, hot spyro baddie
i might spiral fastly if my fine ho trash me

I was probably nervous, consciously hurting
An itch within of a wannabe wordsmith
Taking the time to properly word it
Rhymes placed in succession, it was obviously working
Seeing rappers contesting, it was honestly perfect
Spitting and wildin, freestyling thoughtlessly earnest
I wanted to do it, to prove it, I gotta be murkin’
The estimate of losing intense had me nauseously swerving
Yet, I felt exempt from this, I wanted the action sentences like a predicate
Rapping is what kept me from a death wish list
My mom wasn’t happy about the influences
Knew she couldn’t do s*** when the music hitted
Writing became a passion, I felt refreshed with it
50 Cent on TV and Eminem CDs, Cam’ron shirts and Lil Uzi necklaces
What sense to me meant irreverent MCs, damn them first and rudely wreck them in
Juice on the Tube effortlessly letting it
Expertly crafted s***, it became a dream
I believe, it seems, that I’m forever pretending it’s what I can be
And if you don’t believe in me, see the fatalities
I’m just in a scene, but I don’t know what’s reality

Like the law i be hard to read
Land of the lost i be hard to reach
I run away from myself partner, im hard to lead
Stopped caring about it all and rendered my whole life obsolete
I thought about it hard, other times i thought hard-aly
Thats why i get low, to cancel out the high anxiety

I got a mini mag to make a biggie crack
Amaze them rats, they guinea mad
Pockets so fat, call me Vinnie Paz
Put the bills between her t***, that’s a mini rack
Got the sili procedure, your b**** got a bitty sag
Lloyd Banks meters, but bank with 50’s cash
Hate this, it’s a bit too sad to destroy your raps
And she call me Saint Nick the way she toy my sack