You can miss me with that bullshit any day
I came to empty out this full clip anyways
Your mouth running, might as well open it more anyways
Let's see you yapping with a full clip in your face
People trapped in the trap
Don't know how to get back
To the innocent thinking
When we'd ask Mom and Dad
What's that smell?- Like salami
When we'd see people puffing
Learned off of drug talk in rap
I used to think I was black
So there I was at age 10
Star of David my neck
Seen nothing but middle class
But had been raised off of rap
Come back from school, where's my mommy
Snoop Dogg on in my Walkman
"MURDER 187"
Having no clue what I said...
She f*cked me up
She f*cked me up
She beat my ass, She f*cked me up
She f*cked me up
I said "Pistol whip you
Dip you, then flip you
Then dance to this motherf*cking music we crip to"
You can miss me with that bullshit any day
I came to empty out this full clip anyways
Your mouth running, might as well open it more anyways
Let's see you yapping with a full clip in your face
I see some sky scrapers
Big buildings
Will I ever make it there?
God willing
First I gotta make a plan
Life's thrilling
Yeah you're one out of a million
But that aint shit when there's billions
I got dollars in backpack
Models wanna spend that
Curve them like a dad hat
I'm too hype to be laxing
Later hit her back back
Tryna arch her back back
Ass like a Kardashian
Asking for my handprint
WHACK!
I dont take that shit
I dont take that shit
From anyone
Anyone?
Anyone
Anyone?
Anyone
You can miss me with that bullshit any day
I came to empty out this full clip anyways
Your mouth running, might as well open it more anyways
Let's see you yapping with a full clip in your face
Pace Rush - Full Clip (Prod. By Kid Ocean) Lyrics
Pace Rush - Full Clip (Prod. By Kid Ocean) Lyrics
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You can miss me with that bullshit any day
I came to empty out this full clip anyways
Your mouth running, might as well open it more anyways
Let's see you yapping with a full clip in your face
People trapped in the trap
Don't know how to get back
To the innocent thinking
When we'd ask Mom and Dad
What's that smell?- Like salami
When we'd see people puffing
Learned off of drug talk in rap
I used to think I was black
So there I was at age 10
Star of David my neck
Seen nothing but middle class
But had been raised off of rap
Come back from school, where's my mommy
Snoop Dogg on in my Walkman
"MURDER 187"
Having no clue what I said...
She f*cked me up
She f*cked me up
She beat my ass, She f*cked me up
She f*cked me up
I said "Pistol whip you
Dip you, then flip you
Then dance to this motherf*cking music we crip to"
You can miss me with that bullshit any day
I came to empty out this full clip anyways
Your mouth running, might as well open it more anyways
Let's see you yapping with a full clip in your face
I see some sky scrapers
Big buildings
Will I ever make it there?
God willing
First I gotta make a plan
Life's thrilling
Yeah you're one out of a million
But that aint shit when there's billions
I got dollars in backpack
Models wanna spend that
Curve them like a dad hat
I'm too hype to be laxing
Later hit her back back
Tryna arch her back back
Ass like a Kardashian
Asking for my handprint
WHACK!
I dont take that shit
I dont take that shit
From anyone
Anyone?
Anyone
Anyone?
Anyone
You can miss me with that bullshit any day
I came to empty out this full clip anyways
Your mouth running, might as well open it more anyways
Let's see you yapping with a full clip in your face
I came to empty out this full clip anyways
Your mouth running, might as well open it more anyways
Let's see you yapping with a full clip in your face
People trapped in the trap
Don't know how to get back
To the innocent thinking
When we'd ask Mom and Dad
What's that smell?- Like salami
When we'd see people puffing
Learned off of drug talk in rap
I used to think I was black
So there I was at age 10
Star of David my neck
Seen nothing but middle class
But had been raised off of rap
Come back from school, where's my mommy
Snoop Dogg on in my Walkman
"MURDER 187"
Having no clue what I said...
She f*cked me up
She f*cked me up
She beat my ass, She f*cked me up
She f*cked me up
I said "Pistol whip you
Dip you, then flip you
Then dance to this motherf*cking music we crip to"
You can miss me with that bullshit any day
I came to empty out this full clip anyways
Your mouth running, might as well open it more anyways
Let's see you yapping with a full clip in your face
I see some sky scrapers
Big buildings
Will I ever make it there?
God willing
First I gotta make a plan
Life's thrilling
Yeah you're one out of a million
But that aint shit when there's billions
I got dollars in backpack
Models wanna spend that
Curve them like a dad hat
I'm too hype to be laxing
Later hit her back back
Tryna arch her back back
Ass like a Kardashian
Asking for my handprint
WHACK!
I dont take that shit
I dont take that shit
From anyone
Anyone?
Anyone
Anyone?
Anyone
You can miss me with that bullshit any day
I came to empty out this full clip anyways
Your mouth running, might as well open it more anyways
Let's see you yapping with a full clip in your face
Writer: Pace Rush
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid