Happening (Hella Autotune)
Ugh
Mmmhmmm
Murder every beat I'm Getting Groovy
Killing these niggas, I'm slashing No movie
Y'all oops be fourteen
They just be kids, you beefing With nuts
Just snap 'em like twigs
Keep it 300 spartan, bitch giving Brain till she thoughtless
Move-in the streets can't be Heartless
Bounty on him he a target
Fuck what you thinking
I'm zombie, feening for brain
Going insane, spitting Propane
My lyrics go stupid, y'all shit stay The same
Fuck a Lil bitch I'm Big $well
Villains I ain't innocent
Everybody little
Like erections with impotence
Milliseconds passing
Swerving too fast
Hoping that y'all get it
Gassing like Jews spitting
Heat you get fried
Why we all fighting, everybody Human
Give em all civil right yeah
Braindead niggas need to get a Life
Always on the corner tryna Smoke a pipe
Speaking on shit like an open mic
Gotta keep it pushing like it's Fortnite
Stupid Lil bitch she the whore type
Niggas like cheese ratatouille
Football head ass nigga like Stewie
She fuck with the team she is a groupie
Ten toes down hand up I'll salute Thee
Umm
Mind fuck, too stuck
Ain't fucking wit you niggers Ku Klux
Bad bitch, who fucks, I know she Ain't mine
But I do want
Safe sex, paychecks
Rae Sremmed shit imma make it
Work hard, more bucks
Her status, she a whore bruh, ain't Your bruh
Fucking wit the streets she never Snores bruh
Sorry it's the truth you ain't your bruh
No limit on my rapping
Speaking on shit cuz I be know what be happening
Niggas shoot shit,naw they Capping
I ain't a shooter but fuck wit my Slatt
Me and my soldiers go goon we Attack
Girl fuck wit woods, so we aim For the back
Straight from the bottom
I'm rapping shit
Hating shit, think that I'm fascist
Flying on tracks I'm Aladdin
End out the year with some magic
Niggas be talking bout sparking
But ain't hitting targets
Set fire to mic like it's arson
When I fly shit
Feel like Carson
Captain to you
I'm Bree Larson
Niggas try play wit my raps
Like I really don't snap
Like I don't speak on facts
When I'm telling you stories
Ain't never no glory
Make myself something
I never been boring
Sleep on my ex's cuz nigga I'm Snoring
Sorry to diss you, maybe I miss You
Never been crying ain't snotty
No tissue is needed, feel lost
Your defeated, cuz I could be Chris
You, Rihanna, get beat
We call it mistreatment
I take shit no rapist
Fuck bitches than faceless
You might know my name but that vid
Says I'm faceless
Umm
You were just good for your Coochie
Dodo with birds like you playing Wit snoopy
Maybe I'm whack but bitch smell Like blue cheese
Ohh wee
Never get groovy
Wit a stank bitch who got a Stank coochie
Fruity moods had a nigga feeling All woozy
They wet up the block and that Shit
Look like the movie
Open your mind and I'm telling You focus
Put pressure in working
No time to be joking
I know all my motives and places I'm going
You niggas stay stuck to the Streets
They keep smoking
And creeping and toting
Them tools get to poking
No name on a bullet so niggas Reloading
That shoot at whoever
Don't care where it's going
Shoot while you just sleep and it Rain
And when snowing
Keep rolling
You folding
You murder
They hoeing you
Stepped into this
Shit and they
Really just loathing you
Mmmhmmm
Murder every beat I'm Getting Groovy
Killing these niggas, I'm slashing No movie
Y'all oops be fourteen
They just be kids, you beefing With nuts
Just snap 'em like twigs
Keep it 300 spartan, bitch giving Brain till she thoughtless
Move-in the streets can't be Heartless
Bounty on him he a target
Fuck what you thinking
I'm zombie, feening for brain
Going insane, spitting Propane
My lyrics go stupid, y'all shit stay The same
Fuck a Lil bitch I'm Big $well
Villains I ain't innocent
Everybody little
Like erections with impotence
Milliseconds passing
Swerving too fast
Hoping that y'all get it
Gassing like Jews spitting
Heat you get fried
Why we all fighting, everybody Human
Give em all civil right yeah
Braindead niggas need to get a Life
Always on the corner tryna Smoke a pipe
Speaking on shit like an open mic
Gotta keep it pushing like it's Fortnite
Stupid Lil bitch she the whore type
Niggas like cheese ratatouille
Football head ass nigga like Stewie
She fuck with the team she is a groupie
Ten toes down hand up I'll salute Thee
Umm
Mind fuck, too stuck
Ain't fucking wit you niggers Ku Klux
Bad bitch, who fucks, I know she Ain't mine
But I do want
Safe sex, paychecks
Rae Sremmed shit imma make it
Work hard, more bucks
Her status, she a whore bruh, ain't Your bruh
Fucking wit the streets she never Snores bruh
Sorry it's the truth you ain't your bruh
No limit on my rapping
Speaking on shit cuz I be know what be happening
Niggas shoot shit,naw they Capping
I ain't a shooter but fuck wit my Slatt
Me and my soldiers go goon we Attack
Girl fuck wit woods, so we aim For the back
Straight from the bottom
I'm rapping shit
Hating shit, think that I'm fascist
Flying on tracks I'm Aladdin
End out the year with some magic
Niggas be talking bout sparking
But ain't hitting targets
Set fire to mic like it's arson
When I fly shit
Feel like Carson
Captain to you
I'm Bree Larson
Niggas try play wit my raps
Like I really don't snap
Like I don't speak on facts
When I'm telling you stories
Ain't never no glory
Make myself something
I never been boring
Sleep on my ex's cuz nigga I'm Snoring
Sorry to diss you, maybe I miss You
Never been crying ain't snotty
No tissue is needed, feel lost
Your defeated, cuz I could be Chris
You, Rihanna, get beat
We call it mistreatment
I take shit no rapist
Fuck bitches than faceless
You might know my name but that vid
Says I'm faceless
Umm
You were just good for your Coochie
Dodo with birds like you playing Wit snoopy
Maybe I'm whack but bitch smell Like blue cheese
Ohh wee
Never get groovy
Wit a stank bitch who got a Stank coochie
Fruity moods had a nigga feeling All woozy
They wet up the block and that Shit
Look like the movie
Open your mind and I'm telling You focus
Put pressure in working
No time to be joking
I know all my motives and places I'm going
You niggas stay stuck to the Streets
They keep smoking
And creeping and toting
Them tools get to poking
No name on a bullet so niggas Reloading
That shoot at whoever
Don't care where it's going
Shoot while you just sleep and it Rain
And when snowing
Keep rolling
You folding
You murder
They hoeing you
Stepped into this
Shit and they
Really just loathing you
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Writer(s): Alexander Jones
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