Stupid Talk Freestyle
I don't know what I am
But I'm here for the taking
Ain't no faking
Ready for the hating
Pockets juicy
Just like bacon
I gave my friend, a nice little dime
Boy, I feel like C-P-3
Smoking C-B-D, on the daily
Getting money for the needy
Hella earnings
Cause my lyrics are burning
I'm testing hella styles
Ain't no Harry
You talking down, I might have to bury
I'm high like the birds, ain't no Larry
Always straight as fuck, ain't no fairy
White shit in her mouth, boy, that is dairy
Not going to lie
I'm one of the greatest alive
This shit is embedded
I want to be one of the biggest
Like I'm pregnant
Fly like parrot
I guess my skill is apparent
I'm six foot and slim
Like a ferret
I'll scream in your face
Like a Karen
I'm running off with the game
Like an errand
Holy shit, stop this man
He is killing it
But i'mma keep going, like O-J
I'm going until I get that full plate
I'm going until my people can pass
I wanna stick out like a juicy fat ass
I'm in my own class, you can even fucking ask
What you want me to say
I'll put your quote into my bars
And turn it into a K
Ok
You see me laying in
Like it's my day off
I am burning up
So get me some sunscreen
Sticking out from my scene
Like I am Bradd Pitt
That's why I never keep cash on me
That's why Perry Ellis in my sight
Teachers didn't like me cause my fight
But I guess it's alright because I make three figures any given night
Place you bettings
I'm the coldest from my setting
Family never facing recession
I'm murdering this shit, with no expression
Cause professors don't smile at all while handing out these life lessons
Now shut your mouth bitch
Class is in session
Let me speak the truth
I'm the hottest from my crew
And not about the looks
It's all about the checks
It's all about the baby ducks in my lap
All about these lean babies trying to bite off me
Claiming they gang-bang
Like they're on the level of Lana Rhodes
Claiming they toy soldiers and have taken about ten souls
And you're not even rhyming
So get off this platform
But I'm here for the taking
Ain't no faking
Ready for the hating
Pockets juicy
Just like bacon
I gave my friend, a nice little dime
Boy, I feel like C-P-3
Smoking C-B-D, on the daily
Getting money for the needy
Hella earnings
Cause my lyrics are burning
I'm testing hella styles
Ain't no Harry
You talking down, I might have to bury
I'm high like the birds, ain't no Larry
Always straight as fuck, ain't no fairy
White shit in her mouth, boy, that is dairy
Not going to lie
I'm one of the greatest alive
This shit is embedded
I want to be one of the biggest
Like I'm pregnant
Fly like parrot
I guess my skill is apparent
I'm six foot and slim
Like a ferret
I'll scream in your face
Like a Karen
I'm running off with the game
Like an errand
Holy shit, stop this man
He is killing it
But i'mma keep going, like O-J
I'm going until I get that full plate
I'm going until my people can pass
I wanna stick out like a juicy fat ass
I'm in my own class, you can even fucking ask
What you want me to say
I'll put your quote into my bars
And turn it into a K
Ok
You see me laying in
Like it's my day off
I am burning up
So get me some sunscreen
Sticking out from my scene
Like I am Bradd Pitt
That's why I never keep cash on me
That's why Perry Ellis in my sight
Teachers didn't like me cause my fight
But I guess it's alright because I make three figures any given night
Place you bettings
I'm the coldest from my setting
Family never facing recession
I'm murdering this shit, with no expression
Cause professors don't smile at all while handing out these life lessons
Now shut your mouth bitch
Class is in session
Let me speak the truth
I'm the hottest from my crew
And not about the looks
It's all about the checks
It's all about the baby ducks in my lap
All about these lean babies trying to bite off me
Claiming they gang-bang
Like they're on the level of Lana Rhodes
Claiming they toy soldiers and have taken about ten souls
And you're not even rhyming
So get off this platform
Credits
Writer(s): Germán García
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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