Goblin
Big grim reaper
Soul borrower
Life imitates art
Why my shit so dangerous
U can't sit with us
U can't hang wit us
Gramps loved to tell war stories
Driller in my D N A
Poor sense of judgement
Choosing my friendnem
Make sure u ain't breathing
Bro gon spin the whip again
Bro gon spin the whip again
Bro gon spin the whip again
This ain't child's play
Time to go bay blade
Time to go road running
We was road running
Save every soul from me
Reaper get his soul from me
I go michelin
I Go Pirelli
I go Krispy kreme
I lost at every thing
But the t man I always win
I was losing my mind doing dealings
I was losing my mind pullin drillings
I couldn't give up my bro bro Temi
Told me keep going Nigga keep going
And the work rate ever keep showing
You put in drive you know It controlling
If my mind is the source
How the fuck would I give up
My nigga i swear you tell me
Would you tell me?
Would you tell me?
Would you...
Would you tell me?
Would you tell me?
Would you...
Would you give up
Would you give up
Pull up with the ruler no ill never sit up
Big grim reaper
Soul borrower
Life imitates art
Why my shit so dangerous
U can't sit with us
U can't hang wit us
Gramps loved to tell war stories
Driller in my D N A
Poor sense of judgement
Choosing out my friendnem
Make sure u ain't breathing
Bro gon spin the whip again
Bro gon spin the whip again
Bro gon spin the whip again
This ain't child's play
Time to go bay blade
Running on the wing uh
Dealing with these fiends uh
Live like Kurt cobain yeah
Heart so cold make u rock a mink yeah
I miss my niggas I miss my niggas I miss my dawgs yeah
Flex on niggas i handle like kyrie I'm back with the ball yeah
Niggas they chat on the gang yeah
Niggas tryna diss on the sauce yeah
Make my man so urk yeah
Make my man really mad yeah
Smoking up vape in a corvette yeah
These niggas can't contest
Man
There's a disconnect these niggas ain't the connect man
Forreal forreal there's a disconnect these niggas aint the connect man
Soul borrower
Life imitates art
Why my shit so dangerous
U can't sit with us
U can't hang wit us
Gramps loved to tell war stories
Driller in my D N A
Poor sense of judgement
Choosing my friendnem
Make sure u ain't breathing
Bro gon spin the whip again
Bro gon spin the whip again
Bro gon spin the whip again
This ain't child's play
Time to go bay blade
Time to go road running
We was road running
Save every soul from me
Reaper get his soul from me
I go michelin
I Go Pirelli
I go Krispy kreme
I lost at every thing
But the t man I always win
I was losing my mind doing dealings
I was losing my mind pullin drillings
I couldn't give up my bro bro Temi
Told me keep going Nigga keep going
And the work rate ever keep showing
You put in drive you know It controlling
If my mind is the source
How the fuck would I give up
My nigga i swear you tell me
Would you tell me?
Would you tell me?
Would you...
Would you tell me?
Would you tell me?
Would you...
Would you give up
Would you give up
Pull up with the ruler no ill never sit up
Big grim reaper
Soul borrower
Life imitates art
Why my shit so dangerous
U can't sit with us
U can't hang wit us
Gramps loved to tell war stories
Driller in my D N A
Poor sense of judgement
Choosing out my friendnem
Make sure u ain't breathing
Bro gon spin the whip again
Bro gon spin the whip again
Bro gon spin the whip again
This ain't child's play
Time to go bay blade
Running on the wing uh
Dealing with these fiends uh
Live like Kurt cobain yeah
Heart so cold make u rock a mink yeah
I miss my niggas I miss my niggas I miss my dawgs yeah
Flex on niggas i handle like kyrie I'm back with the ball yeah
Niggas they chat on the gang yeah
Niggas tryna diss on the sauce yeah
Make my man so urk yeah
Make my man really mad yeah
Smoking up vape in a corvette yeah
These niggas can't contest
Man
There's a disconnect these niggas ain't the connect man
Forreal forreal there's a disconnect these niggas aint the connect man
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Writer(s): Temilade Adeyemo
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