Yeti / Dead Tired
Yeah
One, two kickin' out, spit in your mouth
Recognition never gettin' given out
Blow indica, wrote my signature, read Edgar Allen Poe literature
Sayin' that I won't go immature, you just lucky that I don't get at ya
Now they claimin' that they never heard the oldies but your flow sound so similar
Takin' a fall, breakin' your balls
Money on the line, tracin' the call
Safe in the wall, eight on the ball, everybody know a fake is a fraud
Save your applause, 'cause I'm not done, no chicken wings, this a hot one
Drive around with your girl shotgun
Ima flee the scene before the cops come
Sorry if I seem preoccupied, fly by like I'm on a waterslide
You was playin' all the games but
Now big daddy's home, so ya gotta hide
Yeah, big daddy's home so ya gotta hide
Number one like Penny, but I be in your dreams like Freddie
And I'm lookin' for a blowjob Betty
New Year's Eve poppin' the confetti
Talk a lotta shit when I'm off the Henny, the flow colder than a yeti
Bout to fly away feelin' like I'm Lenny
She told me that I'm so petty ah
I show you that real shit, no messin' around
She top me off on the plane, that's my head in the clouds
The way I'm spittin', they sweatin', someone get 'em a towel
You ain't qualified to be speakin' any extra amount
I crusade like I'm Bruce Wayne
Quit steppin' on my shoes like they blue suede
'Cause I'm here hittin' and sittin' atop the food chain
While you out slummin' and bummin' all for some loose change go figure
The champion undefeated, I don't lose games
Right when he said it the rain came and the mood changed
I leave a blister like a blue flame
The way you sympathizin' with these suckers, you's a true lame, ah
Oh, this totally killing you
Twistin' up some shit, my homie told me it's Gorilla Glue
Every time you hear him sayin' something inexplicable
Perfect placement every punchline down to the syllable, it's simple
Uh, I came to crush your empire
Your styles dead tired, honestly it's expired
I wanna lay it to rest in a bed of fire
Always stayin' faded and you're never gettin' higher, ah
Uh, I came to crush your empire
Your styles dead tired, honestly it's expired
I wanna lay it to rest in a bed of fire
I'm always stayin' faded and you're never gettin' higher
One, two kickin' out, spit in your mouth
Recognition never gettin' given out
Blow indica, wrote my signature, read Edgar Allen Poe literature
Sayin' that I won't go immature, you just lucky that I don't get at ya
Now they claimin' that they never heard the oldies but your flow sound so similar
Takin' a fall, breakin' your balls
Money on the line, tracin' the call
Safe in the wall, eight on the ball, everybody know a fake is a fraud
Save your applause, 'cause I'm not done, no chicken wings, this a hot one
Drive around with your girl shotgun
Ima flee the scene before the cops come
Sorry if I seem preoccupied, fly by like I'm on a waterslide
You was playin' all the games but
Now big daddy's home, so ya gotta hide
Yeah, big daddy's home so ya gotta hide
Number one like Penny, but I be in your dreams like Freddie
And I'm lookin' for a blowjob Betty
New Year's Eve poppin' the confetti
Talk a lotta shit when I'm off the Henny, the flow colder than a yeti
Bout to fly away feelin' like I'm Lenny
She told me that I'm so petty ah
I show you that real shit, no messin' around
She top me off on the plane, that's my head in the clouds
The way I'm spittin', they sweatin', someone get 'em a towel
You ain't qualified to be speakin' any extra amount
I crusade like I'm Bruce Wayne
Quit steppin' on my shoes like they blue suede
'Cause I'm here hittin' and sittin' atop the food chain
While you out slummin' and bummin' all for some loose change go figure
The champion undefeated, I don't lose games
Right when he said it the rain came and the mood changed
I leave a blister like a blue flame
The way you sympathizin' with these suckers, you's a true lame, ah
Oh, this totally killing you
Twistin' up some shit, my homie told me it's Gorilla Glue
Every time you hear him sayin' something inexplicable
Perfect placement every punchline down to the syllable, it's simple
Uh, I came to crush your empire
Your styles dead tired, honestly it's expired
I wanna lay it to rest in a bed of fire
Always stayin' faded and you're never gettin' higher, ah
Uh, I came to crush your empire
Your styles dead tired, honestly it's expired
I wanna lay it to rest in a bed of fire
I'm always stayin' faded and you're never gettin' higher
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