b. r. gater trippin şarkı sözleri

I'm going on a killing spree Got you fearing me Making rappers give up willingly I'm just being me Bitch I'm out of it, I'm hearing things, Vision blurry like I'm seeing three Writing rhymes smart and wittingly Yeah I'm feeling free I hope you ain't come to play with us Don't be acting fake with us You know that's too dangerous That's your girl she stay with us You don't wanna play with us You gonna get lapped if you racing us I've got wings like an angel does My flow that's amazing, huh? Until the day I die imma stay uncomplacent (I won't fold) Went to see the doctor but no I ain't patient (getting old) He said I'm diseased and I ain't gonna make it (he said I'm ill) Shoulda watched what he said now he's laying in my basement (imma kill) In a pandemic tho, I got the antidote I'm telling plenty hoes, take off them panty hose That includes your wife and your mom and your granny hoe If you want war then I'm upping the ante hoe There's no telling how high that we go I got chips no cheetos Fill her with my cream, oreos I'm getting green like Ceelo Aye, hold on wait a minute All y'all got me trippin I ain't falling I ain't slipping If you calling I don't listen Change the topic, I be different I stay ballin, Mike and Pippen I'm a boss and I stay winning I go hard like Jarad Higgins (grah grah) Imma keep working hard till the day I die (work hard) Everybody else is insignificant, to them I pay no mind (it's expensive) I just stepped outside and now the day so bright (like a light) Y'all need sunglasses cause of the way I shine (like a light) I'm going up, check out the sunrise (like a flight) I'm feasting on rappers like it's lunchtime (take a bite) My raps smack you in the face, call that a punchline (left hook, right) I don't want to Rest In Peace, I wanna react in paradise (yeah that's right) Y'all can't Imagine the time I've had to sacrifice Not asking for attention but I just want y'all to recognize I had to analyze I hade to improvise To get these bars down the way I had visualized You've got little skill, you suffer from dwarfism (cause you short) After I'm finished with you I'm coming for more victims (coming for more) Bitch I'm an artist and I've got weapons drawn (load it up) I'm talking bout lyrical murder if you want beef it's on (lyrical murder) I'm methodical Don't get in my way I'm unstoppable Hopping over every obstacle Doing shit that's impossible Flying and shitting on everybody like a cardinal They said it wasn't probable Bitch I'm killing shit I'm phenomenal
Sanatçı: B. R. Gater
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