Lil Sarm
Lately I've been feeling kind of distant
Cooped up sitting in my room
I'll admit I don't listen
Since I came out of the womb
Told my self I wasn't kidding
Yeah, we going for a
Ride Mike
Bye Mike
Didn't know you die right?
The fuck did Michael go?
I don't know? You should ask him
Lil Sarm took the flow, and he asking for a ransom
Popped him in his dome, they don't care about him anyway (pop pop)
Rappers think they dope
But I'm heading towards a better grave stone
Yeah, Getting stoned how I medicate though
I don't fuck with pills and don't take that as hate bro
Half this shit I say, don't think it resonate
They know that it's loud, but these words won't ever legislate
Momma say she proud, but I ain't proud to be a welterweight
Guess I need pounds? (Need pounds) smoking every day (Yuh) (Hip)
Hop up in the booth just like a kangaroo (Kangaroo)
Jumping track to track, you prolly never move (Aim at you!)
Drop a heart-attack with every bar I spew
Talk with you? Rather knot, at ya neck just like a noose (Ay) (Get it?)
Bitches wanna diss? Don't mean I'm dissing too
Words would carry weight, if I didn't know that you listen too
This ain't no debating I'm greatest of all the mil ton youth rappers talking lazy
Like maybe I need to aim and shoot
Maybe I should pop a pill,
Rep the cup and take the loot
Lil Sarm's kind of changing
I know it's different the fragrance
Is smelling kind of loud
This shit I'm smoking from the ground
Like a kitten out the pound,
You a pussy with no bars bitch
Fuck did Michael go?
I don't know? You should ask him
Lil Sarm took the flow, and he asking for a ransom
Popped him in his dome, they don't care about him anyway (Pop pop)
Rappers think they dope
But I'm heading towards a better grave stone
Yeah, Getting stoned how I medicate though
I don't fuck with pills, and don't take that as hate bro (Ay)
Lately I've been feeling kind of distant
Cooped up sitting in my room
I'll admit I don't listen
Since I came out of the womb
Told my self I wasn't kidding
Yeah, we going for a
Ride Mike
Bye Mike
Didn't know you die right?
Fuck did Michael go?
I don't know? You should ask him
Lil Sarm took the flow, and he asking for a ransom
Popped him in his dome, they don't care about him anyway (Pop pop)
Rappers think they dope
But I'm heading towards a better grave stone
Yeah, getting stoned how I medicate though
I don't fuck with pills, and don't take that as hate bro
(Ay) (Ay) (Ay)
(Rapcid) (Rapcid) (Rapcid) (Rapcid)
Cooped up sitting in my room
I'll admit I don't listen
Since I came out of the womb
Told my self I wasn't kidding
Yeah, we going for a
Ride Mike
Bye Mike
Didn't know you die right?
The fuck did Michael go?
I don't know? You should ask him
Lil Sarm took the flow, and he asking for a ransom
Popped him in his dome, they don't care about him anyway (pop pop)
Rappers think they dope
But I'm heading towards a better grave stone
Yeah, Getting stoned how I medicate though
I don't fuck with pills and don't take that as hate bro
Half this shit I say, don't think it resonate
They know that it's loud, but these words won't ever legislate
Momma say she proud, but I ain't proud to be a welterweight
Guess I need pounds? (Need pounds) smoking every day (Yuh) (Hip)
Hop up in the booth just like a kangaroo (Kangaroo)
Jumping track to track, you prolly never move (Aim at you!)
Drop a heart-attack with every bar I spew
Talk with you? Rather knot, at ya neck just like a noose (Ay) (Get it?)
Bitches wanna diss? Don't mean I'm dissing too
Words would carry weight, if I didn't know that you listen too
This ain't no debating I'm greatest of all the mil ton youth rappers talking lazy
Like maybe I need to aim and shoot
Maybe I should pop a pill,
Rep the cup and take the loot
Lil Sarm's kind of changing
I know it's different the fragrance
Is smelling kind of loud
This shit I'm smoking from the ground
Like a kitten out the pound,
You a pussy with no bars bitch
Fuck did Michael go?
I don't know? You should ask him
Lil Sarm took the flow, and he asking for a ransom
Popped him in his dome, they don't care about him anyway (Pop pop)
Rappers think they dope
But I'm heading towards a better grave stone
Yeah, Getting stoned how I medicate though
I don't fuck with pills, and don't take that as hate bro (Ay)
Lately I've been feeling kind of distant
Cooped up sitting in my room
I'll admit I don't listen
Since I came out of the womb
Told my self I wasn't kidding
Yeah, we going for a
Ride Mike
Bye Mike
Didn't know you die right?
Fuck did Michael go?
I don't know? You should ask him
Lil Sarm took the flow, and he asking for a ransom
Popped him in his dome, they don't care about him anyway (Pop pop)
Rappers think they dope
But I'm heading towards a better grave stone
Yeah, getting stoned how I medicate though
I don't fuck with pills, and don't take that as hate bro
(Ay) (Ay) (Ay)
(Rapcid) (Rapcid) (Rapcid) (Rapcid)
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Writer(s): Michael Sarmiento
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