Status Symbol (feat. Double Ave. DB & Radcliff Music)
I'm all day
Yawl niggaz is so iffy
I'm so nifty
I'm high
I'm so trippy
Mr. Douglas
Nike Airs is so crispy
Hate if you want
Just let the bullshit miss me
Twenty eight zips gone in five Mississippi
I got it to give it
So if you want it
Come and get me
I be bopping like a muufuka
Throwed like a frisbee
Cadillac'n thru the city
Looking oh so pretty
I got blunts and some jimmy's
On a mission for the kitty
Say hello to the bad guy
Holla if you hear me
I be on some other shit
No I mean another chic
Pillow talk smother shit
Waiting on the mothership
Swallow bitch guzzle it
Shut up bitch muzzle it
Fuck the subtle shit
I change the game like a fucking fit
Baby I am fucking IT
I am fucking sick
Diarrhea flow
Every time I rap I fucking shit
Fuck a nigga
Fuck a chic
You don't like it suck a dick
Fuck your click
I'm eating these rappers like a fucking clit
Monkey in the middle
In a pickle
I'm gon relish it
Settle it
If it ain't a dollar it's irrelevant
The drake spray like Binaca
Raps a non issue
Fuck with me
Why bother
I'm cooler than a snowman's ass
The flow proper
I'm the same old Kyle
Changing clothes like a dollar
Keep a jab and a chopper
You want it homie holla
Time sponsored by Movado
Jameson in the bottle
I do numbers like the lotto
If you can't keep up then follow
If you can't chew it then swallow
I'm a hard act to follow
I'm nothing less than today
Cause promised is not tomorrow
I'm nothing more than the truth
You niggaz read like a novel
I spew skills
You muufukaz is models
I move the crowd
Like some muufukn parcels
I'm killing the consonants
A beast with the damn vowels
I plunder the sentence structure
Sh sh shit on your whole style
You ain't fucking with me
Swear to god no how
I make cheese like I'm taking a picture
I'm that wild nigga
It's Double Ave
It's me mister
The heat spitter
The beat ripper
I catch a play
Like a muufukn flea flicker
It's me nigga
Don't get your apple jacked
Off a pill felling groovy
A cereal killa
That's a bar for the foodies
Double Ave
I'm in the dub like a street named Moody
If shorty pursue me
She be naked showing boobies
I eat it up ratatouille
It's a movie
Austin Powers
I'm making her horny in the Austin community
No mutiny
Or Buffoonery
If you ever think of moving me
I apply pressure
Don't care for the scrutiny
It's you or me
Pistol in hand
Yeah I do the shooting thing
Niggaz in the streets rare
School is a sure thing
Hold up
Wait yeah
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Wait
Hold up wait
Hold up wait
Hold up wait
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Wait
Status symbol profiles
The only way it go down
I'm the one they need to hear
But rappers from those whole crowds
Fake lyrics
Foul intentions
I'm gonna make the haters watch
Cause deep down they wanna be me
And I ain't got the time to stop
Momentum real
Not the clout that you see
I'm addicted to the grind
Cause the mouths I'm gonna feed
I been doing this a long time
I been down bad with a strong mind
Never asked for nothing my nigga
Because it's all mine
Lose it just to get it back
Really got that Kanye
Self producing
Self made
Music how we get paid
Not these little dudes
That's rapping just for the check
I get honored for my efforts for real
I been a threat
I'm at necks heads and hands
Won't ever take a stand
But they judging every move we make
I gotta plan
Woking with producers
That's situated all out in France
Shout my brother Fee and DB
Let's get this bag
Yawl niggaz is so iffy
I'm so nifty
I'm high
I'm so trippy
Mr. Douglas
Nike Airs is so crispy
Hate if you want
Just let the bullshit miss me
Twenty eight zips gone in five Mississippi
I got it to give it
So if you want it
Come and get me
I be bopping like a muufuka
Throwed like a frisbee
Cadillac'n thru the city
Looking oh so pretty
I got blunts and some jimmy's
On a mission for the kitty
Say hello to the bad guy
Holla if you hear me
I be on some other shit
No I mean another chic
Pillow talk smother shit
Waiting on the mothership
Swallow bitch guzzle it
Shut up bitch muzzle it
Fuck the subtle shit
I change the game like a fucking fit
Baby I am fucking IT
I am fucking sick
Diarrhea flow
Every time I rap I fucking shit
Fuck a nigga
Fuck a chic
You don't like it suck a dick
Fuck your click
I'm eating these rappers like a fucking clit
Monkey in the middle
In a pickle
I'm gon relish it
Settle it
If it ain't a dollar it's irrelevant
The drake spray like Binaca
Raps a non issue
Fuck with me
Why bother
I'm cooler than a snowman's ass
The flow proper
I'm the same old Kyle
Changing clothes like a dollar
Keep a jab and a chopper
You want it homie holla
Time sponsored by Movado
Jameson in the bottle
I do numbers like the lotto
If you can't keep up then follow
If you can't chew it then swallow
I'm a hard act to follow
I'm nothing less than today
Cause promised is not tomorrow
I'm nothing more than the truth
You niggaz read like a novel
I spew skills
You muufukaz is models
I move the crowd
Like some muufukn parcels
I'm killing the consonants
A beast with the damn vowels
I plunder the sentence structure
Sh sh shit on your whole style
You ain't fucking with me
Swear to god no how
I make cheese like I'm taking a picture
I'm that wild nigga
It's Double Ave
It's me mister
The heat spitter
The beat ripper
I catch a play
Like a muufukn flea flicker
It's me nigga
Don't get your apple jacked
Off a pill felling groovy
A cereal killa
That's a bar for the foodies
Double Ave
I'm in the dub like a street named Moody
If shorty pursue me
She be naked showing boobies
I eat it up ratatouille
It's a movie
Austin Powers
I'm making her horny in the Austin community
No mutiny
Or Buffoonery
If you ever think of moving me
I apply pressure
Don't care for the scrutiny
It's you or me
Pistol in hand
Yeah I do the shooting thing
Niggaz in the streets rare
School is a sure thing
Hold up
Wait yeah
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Wait
Hold up wait
Hold up wait
Hold up wait
Hold up
Hold up
Hold up
Wait
Status symbol profiles
The only way it go down
I'm the one they need to hear
But rappers from those whole crowds
Fake lyrics
Foul intentions
I'm gonna make the haters watch
Cause deep down they wanna be me
And I ain't got the time to stop
Momentum real
Not the clout that you see
I'm addicted to the grind
Cause the mouths I'm gonna feed
I been doing this a long time
I been down bad with a strong mind
Never asked for nothing my nigga
Because it's all mine
Lose it just to get it back
Really got that Kanye
Self producing
Self made
Music how we get paid
Not these little dudes
That's rapping just for the check
I get honored for my efforts for real
I been a threat
I'm at necks heads and hands
Won't ever take a stand
But they judging every move we make
I gotta plan
Woking with producers
That's situated all out in France
Shout my brother Fee and DB
Let's get this bag
Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Scott
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