Ravioli

Ravioli, ravioli
Give me the formuoli
Runnin' the game like Kobe
Get high like Jeff Spicoli, and
When they see all I get from them is holy moly
I'm taking force up on the beat like Obi Wan Kenobi
Ravioli, ravioli
Give me the formuoli
Runnin' the game like Kobe
Get high like Jeff Spicoli, and
When they see all I get from them is holy moly
I'm taking force up on the beat like Obi Wan Kenobi

(Yeah, yeah)

You know I do what I want and I do it better than you
You roll up reggie with your squad I puff on dro with my crew
I'll keep on going till I'm thats just the way that I do
Man they all wanna catch a body 'till its time time face truth
Baby, I stay home and profit
I stick it back in my pocket
A lot of other rappers 'round here wanna say that they got it
Until its time to show money
And well I just turned 20
But I could do laps around your daddy, your mom and all your honey's
Y'all aint gon' do shit
About the movement
You know they try to slow me down
But they know I run this bitch
And I'll hold back for no one
I hit this blunt, I'm so gone
But I also got the Henny but thats a whole other song
(I'm Gone)
They tell look around I know they're out for me
I got way too many ones that hold it down for me
If you wanna try your luck, they're all surrounding me
Come step at the King
That's just Blasphemy
(Yeah)

Ravioli, ravioli
Give me the formuoli
Runnin' the game like Kobe
Get high like Jeff Spicoli, and
When they see all I get from them is holy moly
I'm taking force up on the beat like Obi Wan Kenobi
Ravioli, ravioli
Give me the formuoli
Runnin' the game like Kobe
Get high like Jeff Spicoli, and
When they see all I get from them is holy moly
I'm taking force up on the beat like Obi Wan Kenobi

I'm in the belly of the beast
Having a feast
With my enemies (ugh)
Talk is cheap
But I can preach
Now take out fifty Gs
I'm never running but for certain I'm in front
No, these words aint me, a monologue from the blunt
(Ay)
Don't feel like its deliberate
I'm just here to deliver it
You talking fame and fortune, I can see it in the mirror bitch
Most of y'all have witnessed
I rose up in an instance
I feel if I keep pushing I will conquer all the distance

(Lets get it)
My flow is too progressive
They say money is the objective
No chance in you taking over now, my hold is too aggressive
Real shit I am the collective
This beat is so done I wrecked it
Now no one else in sight, Im your parents own contraceptive
At the crib with my homies, We're debating on who runs the game
We always smoking on that gas, my circle fried like onion rings
You can't handle that money, you say you love it but you fucking change
My flow is a Discovery, They're under me like the Hudson Bay
Counting on your hands and toes the times you almost made it
Coming alive when I'm rocking the mic, they hoping I could be famous
These people say I got a chance, so fuck it Imma take it
Running the game
And Im going insane
From the gates this shit is greatness, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Odie Maddox
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