Tarantino
Ok ok
Ok ok
Ok ok
like who messing with me
I'm rapping bobby Tarantino
But when I sing I just
Sound like I'm Whitney
I'm all on the field and
I'm not in bleachers
I'm tryna put on
For my city
If you keep on talking
And running your mouth
We gonna pop up
We it making gritty
She losing her mind
Get to shaving her
head the bitch starting
To look like she Brittney
Spears
Lookin broke
You probably
Shop up in sears
Moving forward
I don't look in the rear
Making sense
Speaking loud
Sounding clear
Got you frightened
Standing still
Like a deer
Imma light it
While I'm holding
The wheel
I been writing
Since the day
I could spell
Now they on me
But I know who
Been real
Set the bait
I'm sitting back
What's the deal
Call me Superman
Cause I'm made of steel
Blow your mind
I gotta flow
Like I'm Mill
Keep on going
Cause I need me
A Mill
Call me Benjamin
Cause I got the bills
Wanna crib
That take me all
In the hills
Austin Texas
Y'all be keepin
It real
Woo
Run it up
Run it up
Woo woo
Ok ok
Ok ok
Ok ok
I can't
Complain
Need to restrain
These thoughts
Up in my brain
They
Moving zooming
Like a train
I feel insane
I feel the weight
Of all the chains
Around my neck
Hold me back
Cause they upset
I'm breaking free
I'm feeling fresh
Knowing that I'm
Gonna progress
This country represent
A mess
They say that they
Speaking knowledge
Call that
Bullshit like a ref
All these People staying on it
Cause my music hit your chest
Aye how it hit your chest?
DO DO DO DO
You ain't got no clue
You ain't got no juice
What you rolling up
It Got me feelin new
I'm finna take off
So you better wake up
And you better get up gotta move
I'm coming through
So make some room
I pass you up
You better zoom
Know my music shake the room
Like Pip said
R.I.P. woo
Fake people see through
But real people stay true
Real homies gonna ride
And fake people gon try
Why can nobody agree
Everything is all divided
Nobody learning a thing
Why does anybody try it
Ok ok
Ok ok
like who messing with me
I'm rapping bobby Tarantino
But when I sing I just
Sound like I'm Whitney
I'm all on the field and
I'm not in bleachers
I'm tryna put on
For my city
If you keep on talking
And running your mouth
We gonna pop up
We it making gritty
She losing her mind
Get to shaving her
head the bitch starting
To look like she Brittney
Spears
Lookin broke
You probably
Shop up in sears
Moving forward
I don't look in the rear
Making sense
Speaking loud
Sounding clear
Got you frightened
Standing still
Like a deer
Imma light it
While I'm holding
The wheel
I been writing
Since the day
I could spell
Now they on me
But I know who
Been real
Set the bait
I'm sitting back
What's the deal
Call me Superman
Cause I'm made of steel
Blow your mind
I gotta flow
Like I'm Mill
Keep on going
Cause I need me
A Mill
Call me Benjamin
Cause I got the bills
Wanna crib
That take me all
In the hills
Austin Texas
Y'all be keepin
It real
Woo
Run it up
Run it up
Woo woo
Ok ok
Ok ok
Ok ok
I can't
Complain
Need to restrain
These thoughts
Up in my brain
They
Moving zooming
Like a train
I feel insane
I feel the weight
Of all the chains
Around my neck
Hold me back
Cause they upset
I'm breaking free
I'm feeling fresh
Knowing that I'm
Gonna progress
This country represent
A mess
They say that they
Speaking knowledge
Call that
Bullshit like a ref
All these People staying on it
Cause my music hit your chest
Aye how it hit your chest?
DO DO DO DO
You ain't got no clue
You ain't got no juice
What you rolling up
It Got me feelin new
I'm finna take off
So you better wake up
And you better get up gotta move
I'm coming through
So make some room
I pass you up
You better zoom
Know my music shake the room
Like Pip said
R.I.P. woo
Fake people see through
But real people stay true
Real homies gonna ride
And fake people gon try
Why can nobody agree
Everything is all divided
Nobody learning a thing
Why does anybody try it
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Muench
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