Che!
Yeah (Rest In Peace Pop Smoke)
Che, uh, uh
They can't believe that I wrote this
Boy from the burbs spitting crazy nouns and verbs aye bro in school I stayed focused
They saying I don't deserve this
Give you some bars or some buckets I'm nice bro I can't miss (che)
Pictured the journey then I laid it out on my canvas
Stacking up bills for my self feel like I play for Kansas
Writing my rocks with some chalk rolling J's flying higher than Hawks
Put it out they like damn kid
Beat so hard make you look like you smell something rancid
This an auction and I am the best bid
Spark a fire while wearing designer take over the whole grid
Beat the game to a pulp I'm a different demon yeah
King of the jungle no lion it's bout ta be hunting season
Taking names taking reigns snatching chains don't need a reason
Sour D in the Russian cream roll a fatty up and you know I'm cheifing
Kitchen is heating up don't get to freezing up shaky artists imma leave em seizing
My flow is magical tricks when I spit on the spot I don't miss I'm spectacular
Vernacular unimaginable when I aim I don't miss take yo wig you a twig and I'm snapping ho
Oh no no there he go, the game poisoned right now I'm the antidote
Flow like AK extended mag when I tote (oh God)
Ride my wave to the top shoutout lil boat
Open the good book think He is risen
I make wise decisions
I know life a privilege and I fully live it
Skating to the money how I kick these rhymes and flip all my new hits
Don't need to prove this, run up a check in my Nikes they liking the way I do it
I'm improving, by that I mean net worth my bottom line always moving
Labels approving, keep doing your thing bro the fans man they always grooving
Way I be shooting, I stay in the game you can never remove me
Liberty crusin', glow up to a lambo the speakers is boomin'
Tour with the crew and, explore the world with my new girl I'm the truth and I
They can't believe that I wrote this,
Boy from the burbs spitting crazy nouns and verbs aye bro in school I stayed focused
They saying I don't deserve this
Give you some bars or some buckets I'm nice bro I can't miss
Pop off this shit is fantastic, che!
Che, che!
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Che!
Yeah (Rest In Peace Pop Smoke)
Che, uh, uh
They can't believe that I wrote this
Boy from the burbs spitting crazy nouns and verbs aye bro in school I stayed focused
They saying I don't deserve this
Give you some bars or some buckets I'm nice bro I can't miss (che)
Pictured the journey then I laid it out on my canvas
Stacking up bills for my self feel like I play for Kansas
Writing my rocks with some chalk rolling J's flying higher than Hawks
Put it out they like damn kid
Beat so hard make you look like you smell something rancid
This an auction and I am the best bid
Spark a fire while wearing designer take over the whole grid
Beat the game to a pulp I'm a different demon yeah
King of the jungle no lion it's bout ta be hunting season
Taking names taking reigns snatching chains don't need a reason
Sour D in the Russian cream roll a fatty up and you know I'm cheifing
Kitchen is heating up don't get to freezing up shaky artists imma leave em seizing
My flow is magical tricks when I spit on the spot I don't miss I'm spectacular
Vernacular unimaginable when I aim I don't miss take yo wig you a twig and I'm snapping ho
Oh no no there he go, the game poisoned right now I'm the antidote
Flow like AK extended mag when I tote (oh God)
Ride my wave to the top shoutout lil boat
Open the good book think He is risen
I make wise decisions
I know life a privilege and I fully live it
Skating to the money how I kick these rhymes and flip all my new hits
Don't need to prove this, run up a check in my Nikes they liking the way I do it
I'm improving, by that I mean net worth my bottom line always moving
Labels approving, keep doing your thing bro the fans man they always grooving
Way I be shooting, I stay in the game you can never remove me
Liberty crusin', glow up to a lambo the speakers is boomin'
Tour with the crew and, explore the world with my new girl I'm the truth and I
They can't believe that I wrote this,
Boy from the burbs spitting crazy nouns and verbs aye bro in school I stayed focused
They saying I don't deserve this
Give you some bars or some buckets I'm nice bro I can't miss
Pop off this shit is fantastic, che!
Che, che!
Yeah (Rest In Peace Pop Smoke)
Che, uh, uh
They can't believe that I wrote this
Boy from the burbs spitting crazy nouns and verbs aye bro in school I stayed focused
They saying I don't deserve this
Give you some bars or some buckets I'm nice bro I can't miss (che)
Pictured the journey then I laid it out on my canvas
Stacking up bills for my self feel like I play for Kansas
Writing my rocks with some chalk rolling J's flying higher than Hawks
Put it out they like damn kid
Beat so hard make you look like you smell something rancid
This an auction and I am the best bid
Spark a fire while wearing designer take over the whole grid
Beat the game to a pulp I'm a different demon yeah
King of the jungle no lion it's bout ta be hunting season
Taking names taking reigns snatching chains don't need a reason
Sour D in the Russian cream roll a fatty up and you know I'm cheifing
Kitchen is heating up don't get to freezing up shaky artists imma leave em seizing
My flow is magical tricks when I spit on the spot I don't miss I'm spectacular
Vernacular unimaginable when I aim I don't miss take yo wig you a twig and I'm snapping ho
Oh no no there he go, the game poisoned right now I'm the antidote
Flow like AK extended mag when I tote (oh God)
Ride my wave to the top shoutout lil boat
Open the good book think He is risen
I make wise decisions
I know life a privilege and I fully live it
Skating to the money how I kick these rhymes and flip all my new hits
Don't need to prove this, run up a check in my Nikes they liking the way I do it
I'm improving, by that I mean net worth my bottom line always moving
Labels approving, keep doing your thing bro the fans man they always grooving
Way I be shooting, I stay in the game you can never remove me
Liberty crusin', glow up to a lambo the speakers is boomin'
Tour with the crew and, explore the world with my new girl I'm the truth and I
They can't believe that I wrote this,
Boy from the burbs spitting crazy nouns and verbs aye bro in school I stayed focused
They saying I don't deserve this
Give you some bars or some buckets I'm nice bro I can't miss
Pop off this shit is fantastic, che!
Che, che!
Writer: Austin White
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid