Oppenheimer (feat. Dswove)

Napalm is the beat, throw some C4 on it
Make my city blow, bro, the flow atomic
Feel like Oppenheimer, leaving no survivors
Blood all on my body, boy, you'd think it's all designer
Got these rappers beat, put my whole soul on it
Nitro in my pen, Ash put a fuse on it
Feel like Oppenheimer, leaving no survivors
Blood all on my body, boy, you'd think it's all designer

Yeah, ay
Just look what you did to me
I'm stackin' up bands, she feelin' my pants
Yeah, she cravin' my energy
Wait, hold up, wait, yeah
You can fill your own cup
I'm staying in my lane, just keep me out the mentions
Like woah, yeah
Me and my team, we on go, yeah
Look at my wrist and it's frozen
And we ain't stressing, we so zen
Rolling up when we're smoking, burning

Napalm is the beat, throw some C4 on it
Make my city blow, bro, the flow atomic
Feel like Oppenheimer, leaving no survivors
Blood all on my body, boy, you'd think it's all designer
Got these rappers beat, put my whole soul on it
Nitro in my pen, Ash put a fuse on it
Feel like Oppenheimer, leaving no survivors
Blood all on my body, boy, you'd think it's all designer

You make the back bored like a center
Might go and consider a new career at Urban Outfitters
Always tryna flex like you got racks, seen you swipe a card again (cardigan)
'Cause you so broke
Another mediocre bozo
With teen only gigs on roadshows
I'm feeling so pretty now, feeling so pretty

Terrorized '99 like Schlatt, Schlatt, Schlatt, Schlatt
Making heads roll, feel like the Yeah Yeah Yeahs
So many clones, they should feel indebted
Smooth as butter, yeah, I'm on a real roll
Glowing like plutonium, as long as I got oxygen
Cody, hit the hook again

Napalm is the beat, throw some C4 on it
Make my city blow, bro, the flow atomic
Feel like Oppenheimer, leaving no survivors
Blood all on my body, boy, you'd think it's all designer
Got these rappers beat, put my whole soul on it
Nitro in my pen, Ash put a fuse on it
Feel like Oppenheimer, leaving no survivors
Blood all on my body, boy, you'd think it's all designer

Got so many hits, most of which y'all ain't seen yet
I be writing stories, most of y'all writing vignettes
Claiming you're the GOAT, bitch, you know that's a pretense
Why you trying to pretend?
You'd drown the deep end
If you ever tried to do everything I do
You ain't got a drop of talent anywhere inside you
Call your ass a seamstress, all your work is so-so
Y'all all sound the same, bitch, I keep my style boho

Napalm is the beat, throw some C4 on it
Make my city blow, bro, the flow atomic
Feel like Oppenheimer, leaving no survivors
Blood all on my body, boy, you'd think it's all designer

Got these rappers beat, put my whole soul on it
Nitro in my pen, Ash put a fuse on it
Feel like Oppenheimer, leaving no survivors
Blood all on my body, boy, you'd think it's all designer



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Writer(s): Dakota Cook
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