Lyrics

You get me A-ha-ha-ha-ha I see copies of those copies that copies of someone else (come on) I brought coffins for those copies Got shovels, got hammers, got nails (come on) Kamikaze if we talking about the Process, I'm unavailable I made them mad Name another one like Bumble Beezy you can't Still doin' only what I need to get paid Bitch, I'm on a mission, me and my crew, tunnel vision may blind you Styrofoam cup full of pink shit (ew) Ch-ch-childhood, nah, really, why you trying to die, fool? Better check the flow, real ass killa He can punch you like ten shots of tequila Aiming at your top, put your cup down, you can spill it Heard about it from my fans it's unforgettable feeling (come on) Rap game is so damn fucked up, dumb folks don't love those Who can bring to 'em his own flows, but Everybody knows I can't switch Flyin' high like a kite, right? Get me, get me I can't switch You get me, get me I can't switch (come on) Keep it real with yourself I'm not Joe Budden, I don't have any questions But I was on the low too And I can afford not to be a clown, I don't get it, dear freshmans That jewelry don't make you harder When you fake as hell, you can barely hide it I keep old-schoolin' you, little boy It's been a hell of a journey, I was born in 90's Hit 'em with the illest flow I got long bread, drop bar, I drop bomb Funk Flex I feel like a YBN Cordae among his peers I'm too damn smart for you, dumb ass You're dead if you hype dead, fun fact Your fans are not really your fans The wave has changed, there is no one left Trendy shit shot you, point blank, toe tag (come on) Rap game is so damn fucked up, dumb folks don't love those Who can bring to 'em his own flows, but Everybody knows I can't switch Flyin' high like a kite, right? Get me, get me I can't switch You get me, get me I can't switch
Writer(s): Bumble Beezy, Vatlin Anton Andreyevich Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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