Lol
Hahahaha, hahahahahahaha, yeah, we doin' this?
I'm spittin' down on these hounds like I'm the fuckin' mountain, got it?
Jump around with a banner, reppin' house of pain
Finally found a way to get up off the couch today (ogh!)
Morales couldn't find your body buried miles away (yeah!)
It's a new reign, even if the clouds are gray
So, follow me to the land of chaos
Where the wine turns to Henny, plenty for the players (ha!)
A warning for you biters, I eat alligators
Finna dig real deep and bury all your haters (ha!)
LOL at the hate that they spread on my gram
Add a couple fans and go straight to the bank
Don't fuckin' push me, you ain't up for the task
All I hear is stutterin' your mind is a blank
It's like they all forgot that my life was filled with these plots
Might be a probable cause for all the trauma I've been given
Whether they like it or not, still gonna drop bombs on your spot
And I'll raise some more hell with my song, LOL
For I had a lot of ups and downs like a lift
I'm rappin' in your presence for it's a gift
Am I makin' sense? just wanna make immence
Kickin' back like a lil' bit of self-defense (wucha!)
Now, shut it before I be doublin' trouble tonight (yeah!)
Seen a lot of shit like I've been plumbin' on pipes (ough!)
Even on the low, you know I'm reachin' for heights (mh)
See, I ain't seen nothin', so get outta my sight
My words turn to bullets, murderin' the beat
Try'ta fit my shoes, you counterfeit and you'll feel defeat
Let her taste my lumpia and I'll dip in somethin' sweet (oouh!)
And she couldn't get enough, so I put me on repeat (yeah!)
LOL at the hate that they spread on my gram
Add a couple fans and go straight to the bank (ching-ching!)
Don't fuckin' push me, you ain't up for the task
All I hear is stutterin' your mind is a blank (oh!)
It's like they all forgot that my life was filled with these plots
Might be a probable cause for all the trauma I've been given
Whether they like it or not, still gonna drop bombs on your spot
And I'll raise some more hell with my song, LOL
Ah, lack of likes? low on liquid? lost one leg?
Left or light! nah, it's your turn
I'm spittin' down on these hounds like I'm the fuckin' mountain, got it?
Jump around with a banner, reppin' house of pain
Finally found a way to get up off the couch today (ogh!)
Morales couldn't find your body buried miles away (yeah!)
It's a new reign, even if the clouds are gray
So, follow me to the land of chaos
Where the wine turns to Henny, plenty for the players (ha!)
A warning for you biters, I eat alligators
Finna dig real deep and bury all your haters (ha!)
LOL at the hate that they spread on my gram
Add a couple fans and go straight to the bank
Don't fuckin' push me, you ain't up for the task
All I hear is stutterin' your mind is a blank
It's like they all forgot that my life was filled with these plots
Might be a probable cause for all the trauma I've been given
Whether they like it or not, still gonna drop bombs on your spot
And I'll raise some more hell with my song, LOL
For I had a lot of ups and downs like a lift
I'm rappin' in your presence for it's a gift
Am I makin' sense? just wanna make immence
Kickin' back like a lil' bit of self-defense (wucha!)
Now, shut it before I be doublin' trouble tonight (yeah!)
Seen a lot of shit like I've been plumbin' on pipes (ough!)
Even on the low, you know I'm reachin' for heights (mh)
See, I ain't seen nothin', so get outta my sight
My words turn to bullets, murderin' the beat
Try'ta fit my shoes, you counterfeit and you'll feel defeat
Let her taste my lumpia and I'll dip in somethin' sweet (oouh!)
And she couldn't get enough, so I put me on repeat (yeah!)
LOL at the hate that they spread on my gram
Add a couple fans and go straight to the bank (ching-ching!)
Don't fuckin' push me, you ain't up for the task
All I hear is stutterin' your mind is a blank (oh!)
It's like they all forgot that my life was filled with these plots
Might be a probable cause for all the trauma I've been given
Whether they like it or not, still gonna drop bombs on your spot
And I'll raise some more hell with my song, LOL
Ah, lack of likes? low on liquid? lost one leg?
Left or light! nah, it's your turn
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Writer(s): Jan Jensen
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