Good luck
Time's up
Can't chit chat
On'a money mission
Road runnin', I ain't comin'
Big leagues now, Makin' plays like a quarterback
Knock da soul outta nigga
If he try to jeopardize my Bag
Big mopsticks, F*ck nigga we don't ever lack
Mop the floor with his ass, He a Scrub
Takin' out da Trash
Red dot on his head
Call him Ali Baba (That's racist)
He gon pee in his pants crying to his Mama
Had to go an make sum change
Feelin' like Obama
Fast forward to the Future
Now I'm really f*ckin' up sum commas
Got no time for no Bitch, For no petty drama
Got no time for no Kids, For no Baby Mama
Dis Voss-man drip, You a Crystal Geyser
Nine-tail mink fur feelin' like Kurama
Kill'em all like a Spirit Bomb, Unabomber
Nuketown with my Choppa
We gon have a Slaughter
I'm da Hottest new Artist, F*ck a Summer Walker
Master Wizard at dis shit, I taught Harry Potter
Cut the head off Medusa, Threw her in my Locker
F*cked my manager Tiesha, in Versace Boxers
Hired a nerd on da Team, He in charge of Commerce
He a point blank shooter, call him Peter Parker
Step up to da plate, Batter up like I'm Sean Barker
Knock his head off, Tomahawk
Should'a moved Smarter
Don't fall for da Cap
Ain't what it seems
Never been a Human, F*ck'a soul
Barely feel a thing
ANDROID NIGGA, Schwarzenegger, A Machine
Determinator killa, killin' shit since 17
Notorious and Glorious
All just a Dream
Put it all on the Line, gave an Arm, Leg, & Spleen
7 years in the makin', now I run da Mainstream
XXL called today, hit me for the Magazine
Had to turn it down, cuz I had better things
Never chase a bitch, cuz I'm focused on my dreams
Writing on da walls, can you tell me what it means?
I ain't got no heart, call me ANDROID 17
Good luck
Time's up
Can't chit chat
On'a money mission
Road runnin', I ain't comin'
Big leagues now, Makin' plays like a quarterback
Knock da soul outta nigga
If he try to jeopardize my Bag
Big mopsticks, F*ck nigga we don't ever lack
Mop the floor with his ass, He a Scrub
Takin' out da Trash
Red dot on his head
Call him Ali Baba (That's racist)
He gon pee in his pants crying to his Mama
F*cked'em up, Scared his life, Post-Traumatic trauma
On da Road, El Dorado, gotta keep da Llama
Osaka Castle I'm da Shogen chillin' pajamas
Chop ya body parts off and feed'em to piranhas
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English
Good luck
Time's up
Can't chit chat
On'a money mission
Road runnin', I ain't comin'
Big leagues now, Makin' plays like a quarterback
Knock da soul outta nigga
If he try to jeopardize my Bag
Big mopsticks, F*ck nigga we don't ever lack
Mop the floor with his ass, He a Scrub
Takin' out da Trash
Red dot on his head
Call him Ali Baba (That's racist)
He gon pee in his pants crying to his Mama
Had to go an make sum change
Feelin' like Obama
Fast forward to the Future
Now I'm really f*ckin' up sum commas
Got no time for no Bitch, For no petty drama
Got no time for no Kids, For no Baby Mama
Dis Voss-man drip, You a Crystal Geyser
Nine-tail mink fur feelin' like Kurama
Kill'em all like a Spirit Bomb, Unabomber
Nuketown with my Choppa
We gon have a Slaughter
I'm da Hottest new Artist, F*ck a Summer Walker
Master Wizard at dis shit, I taught Harry Potter
Cut the head off Medusa, Threw her in my Locker
F*cked my manager Tiesha, in Versace Boxers
Hired a nerd on da Team, He in charge of Commerce
He a point blank shooter, call him Peter Parker
Step up to da plate, Batter up like I'm Sean Barker
Knock his head off, Tomahawk
Should'a moved Smarter
Don't fall for da Cap
Ain't what it seems
Never been a Human, F*ck'a soul
Barely feel a thing
ANDROID NIGGA, Schwarzenegger, A Machine
Determinator killa, killin' shit since 17
Notorious and Glorious
All just a Dream
Put it all on the Line, gave an Arm, Leg, & Spleen
7 years in the makin', now I run da Mainstream
XXL called today, hit me for the Magazine
Had to turn it down, cuz I had better things
Never chase a bitch, cuz I'm focused on my dreams
Writing on da walls, can you tell me what it means?
I ain't got no heart, call me ANDROID 17
Good luck
Time's up
Can't chit chat
On'a money mission
Road runnin', I ain't comin'
Big leagues now, Makin' plays like a quarterback
Knock da soul outta nigga
If he try to jeopardize my Bag
Big mopsticks, F*ck nigga we don't ever lack
Mop the floor with his ass, He a Scrub
Takin' out da Trash
Red dot on his head
Call him Ali Baba (That's racist)
He gon pee in his pants crying to his Mama
F*cked'em up, Scared his life, Post-Traumatic trauma
On da Road, El Dorado, gotta keep da Llama
Osaka Castle I'm da Shogen chillin' pajamas
Chop ya body parts off and feed'em to piranhas
Time's up
Can't chit chat
On'a money mission
Road runnin', I ain't comin'
Big leagues now, Makin' plays like a quarterback
Knock da soul outta nigga
If he try to jeopardize my Bag
Big mopsticks, F*ck nigga we don't ever lack
Mop the floor with his ass, He a Scrub
Takin' out da Trash
Red dot on his head
Call him Ali Baba (That's racist)
He gon pee in his pants crying to his Mama
Had to go an make sum change
Feelin' like Obama
Fast forward to the Future
Now I'm really f*ckin' up sum commas
Got no time for no Bitch, For no petty drama
Got no time for no Kids, For no Baby Mama
Dis Voss-man drip, You a Crystal Geyser
Nine-tail mink fur feelin' like Kurama
Kill'em all like a Spirit Bomb, Unabomber
Nuketown with my Choppa
We gon have a Slaughter
I'm da Hottest new Artist, F*ck a Summer Walker
Master Wizard at dis shit, I taught Harry Potter
Cut the head off Medusa, Threw her in my Locker
F*cked my manager Tiesha, in Versace Boxers
Hired a nerd on da Team, He in charge of Commerce
He a point blank shooter, call him Peter Parker
Step up to da plate, Batter up like I'm Sean Barker
Knock his head off, Tomahawk
Should'a moved Smarter
Don't fall for da Cap
Ain't what it seems
Never been a Human, F*ck'a soul
Barely feel a thing
ANDROID NIGGA, Schwarzenegger, A Machine
Determinator killa, killin' shit since 17
Notorious and Glorious
All just a Dream
Put it all on the Line, gave an Arm, Leg, & Spleen
7 years in the makin', now I run da Mainstream
XXL called today, hit me for the Magazine
Had to turn it down, cuz I had better things
Never chase a bitch, cuz I'm focused on my dreams
Writing on da walls, can you tell me what it means?
I ain't got no heart, call me ANDROID 17
Good luck
Time's up
Can't chit chat
On'a money mission
Road runnin', I ain't comin'
Big leagues now, Makin' plays like a quarterback
Knock da soul outta nigga
If he try to jeopardize my Bag
Big mopsticks, F*ck nigga we don't ever lack
Mop the floor with his ass, He a Scrub
Takin' out da Trash
Red dot on his head
Call him Ali Baba (That's racist)
He gon pee in his pants crying to his Mama
F*cked'em up, Scared his life, Post-Traumatic trauma
On da Road, El Dorado, gotta keep da Llama
Osaka Castle I'm da Shogen chillin' pajamas
Chop ya body parts off and feed'em to piranhas
Writer: ADEYEMI DEMETRIUS, FABIAN HERD
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave