Wake up Wake up Hey It's midnight You know what that means Yeah Can I talk my shit now (talk my shit now) I was playin' two hand touch, fuck it up It's a hit now (fuck it up, it's a hit now) When I hit the road, do a show Hit a lick, then I skip town (then I skip town) Run up in the spot, no dancin' I make 'em all get down (make 'em all get down) Boy you better sit down Yeah, ain't nothin' fancy I'm still broke (broke) Cross town like Yancy, I will though They say I'm in a spot they would kill for I could put them in a wheel and they still won't (nope) I could prolly get a deal with Coke If I wasn't rappin' 'bout the past, back dealin' dope Got the offer and it's real low Over one mil' and it's still low They all corporate, they all cute in suits Ye on bullshit, with all that poop to scoop My shit goin' up, I go root to roof They don't like that, they want mute the truth They gon' switch sides, they go group to group They want shoot the shit, ain't got shit to shoot 'Til I go crazy, go and get the Baby Shark Then hit 'em with the du du du-du du-du-damn Big boy, you gotta shoot it with two hands Couple John Doe come through like who's mans? Blue ball now she blew it like two grams Everyone I lose abused a few Xans I'm right there on the edge of insanity Overlookin' Vegas, overthinkin' my vanity You been throwin' shade, I'm enjoying the canopy Everybody dies so I live out a fantasy, yeah Can I talk my shit now (talk my shit now) I was playin' two hand touch, fuck it up It's a hit now (fuck it up, it's a hit now) When I hit the road, do a show Hit a lick, then I skip town (then I skip town) Run up in the spot, no dancin' I make 'em all get down (make 'em all get down) Boy you need to sit the fuck down, yeah I don't even talk my shit now Unless I got a reason (now I got a reason) Everybody watchin' like Netflix got a new season (watch, watch) I'ma get rich, hit the dealership, get the new Benzo Bottom line, 3:16 like Stone Cold said so They bury me alive I was dead broke (dead broke) I've been livin' in a no flex zone (flex zone) 'Bout to make a move it's in escrow (escrow) Cookin' in the kitchen, my sauce like magic My pesto like presto (like presto) Off a little bean, that espresso (that espresso) Little bit of lean like I'm gettin' over chest cold Got no chain, know I can't chill 8 Ball got me feelin' like eight mil' Can't stay still, can't feel off a pain kill Got the lil' orange pill, not the DayQuil They fake with it, they ain't real They talk about bricks but they can't build I'm Frank with it, I'm Jake Gyl' I only sold gas, I'm Hank Hill Tank filled with the propane It's like a 10K grill, it's a throwaway (throwaway) They never ask if I'm okay, I'm never okay (okay) Everybody wanna cut, it's a dry vocal (dry) I'm anti-love, antisocial I'm bipolar, I'm bi-coastal I might buy one and go postal (bye, bye) Can I talk my shit now (talk my shit now) I was playin' two hand touch, fuck it up It's a hit now (fuck it up it's a hit now) When I hit the road, do a show Hit a lick, then I skip town (then I skip town) Run up in the spot, no dancin' I make 'em all get down (make 'em all get down) Boy you better sit the fuck down
Ayyyeeee this is it good stuff bro💯🔥 Meditate Bet on fate Read the tarot straight Drempt of this Since I was eight Had to go off the chain When i felt how much The carats weigh What's up doc Popped up and I'm here to stay Feeling little looney Nobody knew me Dont mind the new me Ballin on em gettin money Like space jam Now my life is a movie Itll make em want to shoot me In japan eating blowfish Then i take a couple hooties Other dudes is sweet I'll call her pudding Let her know where the proof be She ain't even gotta sleuth me
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Wake up
Wake up
Hey
It's midnight
You know what that means
Yeah
Can I talk my shit now (talk my shit now)
I was playin' two hand touch, fuck it up
It's a hit now (fuck it up, it's a hit now)
When I hit the road, do a show
Hit a lick, then I skip town (then I skip town)
Run up in the spot, no dancin'
I make 'em all get down (make 'em all get down)
Boy you better sit down
Yeah, ain't nothin' fancy I'm still broke (broke)
Cross town like Yancy, I will though
They say I'm in a spot they would kill for
I could put them in a wheel and they still won't (nope)
I could prolly get a deal with Coke
If I wasn't rappin' 'bout the past, back dealin' dope
Got the offer and it's real low
Over one mil' and it's still low
They all corporate, they all cute in suits
Ye on bullshit, with all that poop to scoop
My shit goin' up, I go root to roof
They don't like that, they want mute the truth
They gon' switch sides, they go group to group
They want shoot the shit, ain't got shit to shoot
'Til I go crazy, go and get the Baby Shark
Then hit 'em with the du du du-du du-du-damn
Big boy, you gotta shoot it with two hands
Couple John Doe come through like who's mans?
Blue ball now she blew it like two grams
Everyone I lose abused a few Xans
I'm right there on the edge of insanity
Overlookin' Vegas, overthinkin' my vanity
You been throwin' shade, I'm enjoying the canopy
Everybody dies so I live out a fantasy, yeah
Can I talk my shit now (talk my shit now)
I was playin' two hand touch, fuck it up
It's a hit now (fuck it up, it's a hit now)
When I hit the road, do a show
Hit a lick, then I skip town (then I skip town)
Run up in the spot, no dancin'
I make 'em all get down (make 'em all get down)
Boy you need to sit the fuck down, yeah
I don't even talk my shit now
Unless I got a reason (now I got a reason)
Everybody watchin' like Netflix got a new season (watch, watch)
I'ma get rich, hit the dealership, get the new Benzo
Bottom line, 3:16 like Stone Cold said so
They bury me alive I was dead broke (dead broke)
I've been livin' in a no flex zone (flex zone)
'Bout to make a move it's in escrow (escrow)
Cookin' in the kitchen, my sauce like magic
My pesto like presto (like presto)
Off a little bean, that espresso (that espresso)
Little bit of lean like I'm gettin' over chest cold
Got no chain, know I can't chill
8 Ball got me feelin' like eight mil'
Can't stay still, can't feel off a pain kill
Got the lil' orange pill, not the DayQuil
They fake with it, they ain't real
They talk about bricks but they can't build
I'm Frank with it, I'm Jake Gyl'
I only sold gas, I'm Hank Hill
Tank filled with the propane
It's like a 10K grill, it's a throwaway (throwaway)
They never ask if I'm okay, I'm never okay (okay)
Everybody wanna cut, it's a dry vocal (dry)
I'm anti-love, antisocial
I'm bipolar, I'm bi-coastal
I might buy one and go postal (bye, bye)
Can I talk my shit now (talk my shit now)
I was playin' two hand touch, fuck it up
It's a hit now (fuck it up it's a hit now)
When I hit the road, do a show
Hit a lick, then I skip town (then I skip town)
Run up in the spot, no dancin'
I make 'em all get down (make 'em all get down)
Boy you better sit the fuck down
this beat is epic! thanks for sharing
Ayyyeeee this is it good stuff bro💯🔥
Meditate
Bet on fate
Read the tarot straight
Drempt of this
Since I was eight
Had to go off the chain
When i felt how much
The carats weigh
What's up doc
Popped up and
I'm here to stay
Feeling little looney
Nobody knew me
Dont mind the new me
Ballin on em gettin money
Like space jam
Now my life is a movie
Itll make em want to shoot me
In japan eating blowfish
Then i take a couple hooties
Other dudes is sweet
I'll call her pudding
Let her know where the proof be
She ain't even gotta sleuth me
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Same not an instrumental when you can hear the word's lol😂😂😂
Can still hear the words 👎👎