Bench Me

Feelin' like I'm melo
Y'all could never bench me
The way I'm always balling
It sure filling them with envy
Bustin' on the cello
Rapping bout the world against me
But if I think about it
I guess I got a lot of blessings
Jumper from the elbow
As the game clock ending
Game all tied
If I miss we get OT
But toss it up it's a swish calling Kobe
So wet like a wish, y'all thought you could hold me?

Me I never really tried
Never gave a fuck
Til I realized
If I was actually acting up
I could be winning with the buccs
Grinning, women on my nuts
Sinning, licking on Dutch for I spark it
Not dusting off this dab from the carpet
Tapping on these pads, playing marksman
Gotta get the bag from this barfing
At the studio in my apartment
Really need the dough I ain't getting no endorsements
Got it in my scope, take the shot, split the portions
The tippy top
Always morphin
But what's not
That's the fortune
Gotta keep that
Slide ya seat back
Cruise with ya peeps while
They still in ya Lincoln
Throwing silk and some mink out
Staying ugly like my weed count
Sipping bubbly with some fiends still
Pouring drinks out

Feelin' like I'm melo
Y'all could never bench me
The way I'm always balling
It sure filling them with envy
Bustin on the cello
Rapping bout the world against me
But if I think about it
I guess I got a lot of blessings
Jumper from the elbow
As the game clock ending
Game all tied
If I miss we get OT
But toss it up it's a swish calling Kobe
So wet like a wish, y'all thought you could hold me?

Regret piled past
But I let that shit go
Egret flyer than
Had to make that shit known
Cause I can always rap
With a broken ankle
So I ain't feeling trapped
To only cracking dome
Benching a giraffe
And shedding a tackle, now I'm
Busting out a track
Shooting music videos
Still dodging flags
I ain't talking holds
I just mean the ads
Might not touch my pocket
Folks
Picking out your life
But ain't putting in the grind
Go ahead and don't tell me
How to spend my time
Telling me to grab some water
While they reaching for the wine
I was born to be a starter
Y'all ain't benching me this time
We got Corn, Tommy, Cisumaka in they prime
Duckling, Slump, EllisD, Apex Divine
Verbal Villain team
Staying Ugly and we shine
Coming for the green
Hold us back, well thanks for trying

Feelin like I'm melo
Y'all could never bench me
The way I'm always balling
It sure filling them with envy
Bustin' on the cello
Rapping bout the world against me
But if I think about it
I guess I got a lot of blessings
Jumper from the elbow
As the game clock ending
Game all tied
If I miss we get OT
But toss it up it's a swish calling Kobe
So wet like a wish, y'all thought you could hold me?



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Pruyn
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