Here We Go
Alright now let's get it started
Couldn't give a fuck who currently is the hardest
I'm here to make a statement, never will I arselick
Never will I jump on a track half hearted
So yo, never compare to these rappers
That are out here sounding so retarded
Dead bars, about hennessy and rolling up
They need to roll theirselves up in a carpet, sharpish
Your material is wack
No longevity, no content could match
Up to mine, I'm a different animal when I rap
You ain't even saw half of me yet, that's a fact
Now look, I am the creative
This crazy kid don't do basic
I do music for me, not to make it
I'll add my own songs onto my own playlist
Cause you gotta be feeling yourself sometimes
Don't ever let a hater try steal your shine
Just because their miserable about their lives
Leave em' to it, man fuck them guys
Some people ain't worth your time
You realize quick who's got selfish sides
Who move like snakes, who always lie
I'm telling you right now to avoid those types
Cause people will come and go
Some will remain close and some will ghost
At least you know then who's friend or foe
Potential wifey or a straight up hoe
I been through the highs and lows
Now I'm tryna stay high with the perfect dose
I'm the music man with a million flows
It's time to party, no time to pose
Ok here we go again
Back with a brand new tape that's a 10
So go tell to a friend to go and tell a friend
Then tell that friend to tell another friend
Tell your mother and your father
And your sister and your partner
And your uncle and your auntie
You can tell em I'm bananas
But, be careful what you say to your nan
If she don't like swearing
Because I know most grandparents
They'll be like
Rap is so violent, it influences the minors
It is not on in the slightest
You should listen to Justin Bieber
I really think you would like it
Yeahhh fuck that
You should listen to me I'm the hypest
I am one of the finest, with the bars I am the brightest
So don't fight this
All of my grannys and grandads put up your lighters
Ahaaa... I really just don't know
Why all of these insta hoes
Stick their arse out on every post
With their duck lips always on show
And I can't sing I know
But I'm feeling myself so
Suck on my big toe
Woah woah woah woah woah
Couldn't give a fuck who currently is the hardest
I'm here to make a statement, never will I arselick
Never will I jump on a track half hearted
So yo, never compare to these rappers
That are out here sounding so retarded
Dead bars, about hennessy and rolling up
They need to roll theirselves up in a carpet, sharpish
Your material is wack
No longevity, no content could match
Up to mine, I'm a different animal when I rap
You ain't even saw half of me yet, that's a fact
Now look, I am the creative
This crazy kid don't do basic
I do music for me, not to make it
I'll add my own songs onto my own playlist
Cause you gotta be feeling yourself sometimes
Don't ever let a hater try steal your shine
Just because their miserable about their lives
Leave em' to it, man fuck them guys
Some people ain't worth your time
You realize quick who's got selfish sides
Who move like snakes, who always lie
I'm telling you right now to avoid those types
Cause people will come and go
Some will remain close and some will ghost
At least you know then who's friend or foe
Potential wifey or a straight up hoe
I been through the highs and lows
Now I'm tryna stay high with the perfect dose
I'm the music man with a million flows
It's time to party, no time to pose
Ok here we go again
Back with a brand new tape that's a 10
So go tell to a friend to go and tell a friend
Then tell that friend to tell another friend
Tell your mother and your father
And your sister and your partner
And your uncle and your auntie
You can tell em I'm bananas
But, be careful what you say to your nan
If she don't like swearing
Because I know most grandparents
They'll be like
Rap is so violent, it influences the minors
It is not on in the slightest
You should listen to Justin Bieber
I really think you would like it
Yeahhh fuck that
You should listen to me I'm the hypest
I am one of the finest, with the bars I am the brightest
So don't fight this
All of my grannys and grandads put up your lighters
Ahaaa... I really just don't know
Why all of these insta hoes
Stick their arse out on every post
With their duck lips always on show
And I can't sing I know
But I'm feeling myself so
Suck on my big toe
Woah woah woah woah woah
Credits
Writer(s): Matt Robins
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