Lyrics

I've been gone for a while but I'm comin right back Like a mac, Imma fire off until I'm on stacks Breaking through the line I never fumble the sack And I'm bouncing off the walls like a tweaker on crack Up and I'm blasting, I'm like a fucking disaster And now I'm speaking in tongues, feel like a deacon or pastor I don't give a fuck I'm the lamest one rapper Ripping through the ranks but I gotta go faster Like who, wanna step to me because I'm looking Like Woo, stepping in my Dior got me moving Sly Coop, gliding under radar can I ask What it do, you will never be the same lame Like who, wanna step to me because I'm looking Like Woo, stepping in my Dior got me moving Sly Coop, gliding under radar can I ask What it do, you will never be the same lame Flexed up, racks up, balling like I'm both Jordans Everybody wanna be us man that shit is so corny All it took was one look, now she in the mosh pit Told me that she miss the rage, I said baby watch this On my neck Vivienne, Westwood I pull up on em like, what's good I do shit that you wish, you could And Imma always be on top bitch get it understood Like who, wanna step to me because I'm looking Like Woo, stepping in my Dior got me moving Sly Coop, gliding under radar can I ask What it do, you will never be the same lame Like who, wanna step to me because I'm looking Like Woo, stepping in my Dior got me moving Sly Coop, gliding under radar can I ask What it do, you will never be the same lame
Writer(s): Brooklyn Isley Rhoads Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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