Brian O' Conner
I'm the one they know when
I pull up shits gonna pop off
The reverend, severen
heads with a serenade on a arch top
Get a grip on my yard-ball
what the f**k is this y'all golf balls
I'm menacing this is wanton
what the fuck is up tell me wahgwan
Never seen a pimp with a hard on
F**k the rap game without a condom
And the shit I'm on, you will be, Saiba
I'm the wave that you ride on
I could drown you if I want
Y'all still on my old shit let bygones be bygones
What the f**k, this shit is death by the lead
I'm the fear inside your head
The one motherf**ker y'all are not better than
They sleeping on me for a long time
Got a pillow and bed, silhouette of a killer in a shed
Frank Miller with a pen
Frankly shred these frankensteins
then get a standing O' by the dead, huh
These rappers I don't care about
These labels suck without a doubt
I dont give a f**k who you know
Who knows somebody who knows anybody
Just want you to know
My balls gonna be on your screen,
Just watch the fucking pair amount
I don't even wanna rap like this
I just wanna make music
I just do it for the fun
Do it for the play, do it for the dough
Do it for the hoe's, do it for the dream
Making y'all scream, making y'all cry
Making y'all sad, making y'all mad
F**k this shit!
I pull up shits gonna pop off
The reverend, severen
heads with a serenade on a arch top
Get a grip on my yard-ball
what the f**k is this y'all golf balls
I'm menacing this is wanton
what the fuck is up tell me wahgwan
Never seen a pimp with a hard on
F**k the rap game without a condom
And the shit I'm on, you will be, Saiba
I'm the wave that you ride on
I could drown you if I want
Y'all still on my old shit let bygones be bygones
What the f**k, this shit is death by the lead
I'm the fear inside your head
The one motherf**ker y'all are not better than
They sleeping on me for a long time
Got a pillow and bed, silhouette of a killer in a shed
Frank Miller with a pen
Frankly shred these frankensteins
then get a standing O' by the dead, huh
These rappers I don't care about
These labels suck without a doubt
I dont give a f**k who you know
Who knows somebody who knows anybody
Just want you to know
My balls gonna be on your screen,
Just watch the fucking pair amount
I don't even wanna rap like this
I just wanna make music
I just do it for the fun
Do it for the play, do it for the dough
Do it for the hoe's, do it for the dream
Making y'all scream, making y'all cry
Making y'all sad, making y'all mad
F**k this shit!
Credits
Writer(s): Tanmay Saxena, Uday Kapur
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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