Shablime
Riding round town with that bitch you want
Putting in the work all the shit you don't
Fuck your whole life you ain't fucking with the boy
Cuz they try fixing mine before they try fixing yours
Five seven guy I can still eight a nine
I been buried live and I'm still walking fine
Tryna find a bi chick who wanna stay inside
Shawty gave me good top last night it was Shablime
Y'all better pray for me, survived a lot of bad weeks
If you hear a demo, on god, you better gas me
You gone need to call up all of Italy to whack me
Left em in the trash heap, I promise you it's that deep
I ain't sexy?
What the fuck you on?
If thick goth bitches ain't right, I wanna be wrong
Fake beefing all on the gram, l'm moving beyond
Impossible I'm planted, the verses colder than freon
Lost 100 pounds homie now I got a six pack
I could still fuck on your bitch, I gain the weight back
Known to eat the pussy like a god dang maniac
Wanna book me all round the nation, what they say to that?
Jump off the top of the roof and land gracefully
I was born different, a fuck about what they say to me
Wanting my ambition but they never had the agency
Yeah I was bout to ping you don't trip its just the latency
Had some brethren I won't mention they was forming some weapons
And homie did I let it end me?
It's a rhetorical question
Icon Evan, legend at his apex
The girls say he packing more than FedEx
A fuck if it's pee I'm only leaving when the bed wet
Her boyfriend mad, baby come and get your man yeah
I'm ending up ahead, you can go ahead you can bet that
Built to be a champion ain't going out upset yeah
Riding round town with that bitch you want
Putting in the work all the shit you don't
Fuck your whole life you ain't fucking with the boy
Cuz they try fixing mine before they try fixing yours
Five seven guy I can still eight a nine
I been buried live and I'm still walking fine
Tryna find a bi chick who wanna stay inside
Shawty gave me good top last night it was Shablime
True story I don't know called the cops on me
Could have found out, never let it bother me
Done getting people to like me, be the right me
Wanna fight me? Shoot me down then enlighten me
Messy ass bed with the overflow trash bin
You the type a rapper dropping once and you a has been
That's your girl that I been clapping
Pulling all-time bitches fighting lifelong depression
Leave a long last impression because the raps is so impressive
I've training like a veteran ever since I got arrested
So I'm, in the ring and I'm knockin' em out
Bumping Pimp C and Tron until I'm down the count
I hopped out my feelings, land a role as a champion
In the background pulling strings like a mandolin
Disregard me oh, how the story goes
Cash rules everything round me like an Oreo
No more thoughts for me I wanna live happily
Gotta do it radically, these demons wanna battle me
And hopefully it goes for me, I hope you ain't get sad for me
The score builds and it ends in tragedy
In these last few moments I wanna thank me
Ain't nobody make me or made me
Made a lotta threats, be he ain't did none
He ain't got none, got an opinion
Riding round town with that bitch you want
Putting in the work all the shit you don't
Fuck your whole life you ain't fucking with the boy
Cuz they try fixing mine before they try fixing yours
Five seven guy I can still eight a nine
I been buried live and I'm still walking fine
Tryna find a bi chick who wanna stay inside
Shawty gave me good top last night it was Shablime
Putting in the work all the shit you don't
Fuck your whole life you ain't fucking with the boy
Cuz they try fixing mine before they try fixing yours
Five seven guy I can still eight a nine
I been buried live and I'm still walking fine
Tryna find a bi chick who wanna stay inside
Shawty gave me good top last night it was Shablime
Y'all better pray for me, survived a lot of bad weeks
If you hear a demo, on god, you better gas me
You gone need to call up all of Italy to whack me
Left em in the trash heap, I promise you it's that deep
I ain't sexy?
What the fuck you on?
If thick goth bitches ain't right, I wanna be wrong
Fake beefing all on the gram, l'm moving beyond
Impossible I'm planted, the verses colder than freon
Lost 100 pounds homie now I got a six pack
I could still fuck on your bitch, I gain the weight back
Known to eat the pussy like a god dang maniac
Wanna book me all round the nation, what they say to that?
Jump off the top of the roof and land gracefully
I was born different, a fuck about what they say to me
Wanting my ambition but they never had the agency
Yeah I was bout to ping you don't trip its just the latency
Had some brethren I won't mention they was forming some weapons
And homie did I let it end me?
It's a rhetorical question
Icon Evan, legend at his apex
The girls say he packing more than FedEx
A fuck if it's pee I'm only leaving when the bed wet
Her boyfriend mad, baby come and get your man yeah
I'm ending up ahead, you can go ahead you can bet that
Built to be a champion ain't going out upset yeah
Riding round town with that bitch you want
Putting in the work all the shit you don't
Fuck your whole life you ain't fucking with the boy
Cuz they try fixing mine before they try fixing yours
Five seven guy I can still eight a nine
I been buried live and I'm still walking fine
Tryna find a bi chick who wanna stay inside
Shawty gave me good top last night it was Shablime
True story I don't know called the cops on me
Could have found out, never let it bother me
Done getting people to like me, be the right me
Wanna fight me? Shoot me down then enlighten me
Messy ass bed with the overflow trash bin
You the type a rapper dropping once and you a has been
That's your girl that I been clapping
Pulling all-time bitches fighting lifelong depression
Leave a long last impression because the raps is so impressive
I've training like a veteran ever since I got arrested
So I'm, in the ring and I'm knockin' em out
Bumping Pimp C and Tron until I'm down the count
I hopped out my feelings, land a role as a champion
In the background pulling strings like a mandolin
Disregard me oh, how the story goes
Cash rules everything round me like an Oreo
No more thoughts for me I wanna live happily
Gotta do it radically, these demons wanna battle me
And hopefully it goes for me, I hope you ain't get sad for me
The score builds and it ends in tragedy
In these last few moments I wanna thank me
Ain't nobody make me or made me
Made a lotta threats, be he ain't did none
He ain't got none, got an opinion
Riding round town with that bitch you want
Putting in the work all the shit you don't
Fuck your whole life you ain't fucking with the boy
Cuz they try fixing mine before they try fixing yours
Five seven guy I can still eight a nine
I been buried live and I'm still walking fine
Tryna find a bi chick who wanna stay inside
Shawty gave me good top last night it was Shablime
Credits
Writer(s): Evan Sacksner
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