More Recognition
Step it on up like the big wheeler on it
No pushing or falling
Dramatical nonsense
Work no debate
My shit been the hardest
Just more recognition to take over islands
Landed on off or run down the plane
Levitate with the biggest grace
On sight anthem
I could never lose the rage
Just keeping up with that pace
Said, step it on up like the big wheeler on it
No pushing or falling
Dramatical nonsense
Work no debate
My shit been the hardest
Just more recognition to take over islands
Landed on off or run down the plane
Levitate with the biggest grace
This an on sight anthem
I could never lose the rage
Just keeping up with that pace
Motherfucker acting like they got no love for truth
But deep down inside
They all want the truth
No liar or fraud could tell me they true
Just asking for that truce
Like I never knew
The way you been making me feel is the red faced emoji
With smoke rings and fingers that go up the middle I ain't saying fuck you
I'm just saying fuck you
Losing your pace
Damn you'll never recover
Y'all focused on singles that flop in an hour
And that's so damn sour
The warheaded kind
You losing out solely they bake in your mind
The falling, the souls, the taste is behind
Don't give me that lemon blue raspberry best
I'm done with you spitters
Hop off of my dick
Hop
Hop
Off my dick
Step it on up like the big wheeler on it
No pushing or falling
Dramatical nonsense
Work no debate
My shit been the hardest
Just more recognition to take over islands
Landed on off or run down the plane
Levitate with the biggest grace
On sight anthem
I could never lose the rage
Just keeping up with that pace
Said, step it on up like the big wheeler on it
No pushing or falling
Dramatical nonsense
Work no debate
My shit been the hardest
Just more recognition to take over islands
Landed on off or run down the plane
Levitate with the biggest grace
This an on sight anthem
I never lose the rage
Just keeping up with that pace
Pace, pace, pace, pace, pace
Keeping up with that pace
Ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha
Clap, clap, clap
Ha ha ha ha
Clap, clap, clap
Ha ha ha ha
And the joke's on you because you fucking did that
No pushing or falling
Dramatical nonsense
Work no debate
My shit been the hardest
Just more recognition to take over islands
Landed on off or run down the plane
Levitate with the biggest grace
On sight anthem
I could never lose the rage
Just keeping up with that pace
Said, step it on up like the big wheeler on it
No pushing or falling
Dramatical nonsense
Work no debate
My shit been the hardest
Just more recognition to take over islands
Landed on off or run down the plane
Levitate with the biggest grace
This an on sight anthem
I could never lose the rage
Just keeping up with that pace
Motherfucker acting like they got no love for truth
But deep down inside
They all want the truth
No liar or fraud could tell me they true
Just asking for that truce
Like I never knew
The way you been making me feel is the red faced emoji
With smoke rings and fingers that go up the middle I ain't saying fuck you
I'm just saying fuck you
Losing your pace
Damn you'll never recover
Y'all focused on singles that flop in an hour
And that's so damn sour
The warheaded kind
You losing out solely they bake in your mind
The falling, the souls, the taste is behind
Don't give me that lemon blue raspberry best
I'm done with you spitters
Hop off of my dick
Hop
Hop
Off my dick
Step it on up like the big wheeler on it
No pushing or falling
Dramatical nonsense
Work no debate
My shit been the hardest
Just more recognition to take over islands
Landed on off or run down the plane
Levitate with the biggest grace
On sight anthem
I could never lose the rage
Just keeping up with that pace
Said, step it on up like the big wheeler on it
No pushing or falling
Dramatical nonsense
Work no debate
My shit been the hardest
Just more recognition to take over islands
Landed on off or run down the plane
Levitate with the biggest grace
This an on sight anthem
I never lose the rage
Just keeping up with that pace
Pace, pace, pace, pace, pace
Keeping up with that pace
Ha ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha
Clap, clap, clap
Ha ha ha ha
Clap, clap, clap
Ha ha ha ha
And the joke's on you because you fucking did that
Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Gildersleeve
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