Scared to unleash me, I'm a hidden weapon
Asking who could, just know I'm that engine
Nah, I'll never switch on my brethren
We keeping our bond, double-O-seven
Powers come from my mind, no Eleven
Smoother than cream, kinda like Belgian
Kick back (How), like a Jack from Tekken
I got the green light, I'ma go get 'em (Uh huh)
I do but I don't, do it make sense?
Hit a three and take your girl with the same wrist (Mmm)
I'ma give her back, she got stank lips (Uhh)
I'm acrobatic with insane flips (Okay)
Got the drip sauce, I'm feeling like Gwuapo
Future GOAT like the man from the Broncos
I'm Manning with dimers, can't stop those (Yeah)
I cook up, but I ain't talking The Rock though (Smell it)
Heart stone cold, got it from Medusa
Move like Steve Austin, tap medullas
'Cause I said so my nigga, you screwed up
Make him big till he pop like Rasputia
Kid Cudi games at night, I build forts (What)
By daytime, it has many sorts (What)
Minecraft, spinnin' blocks with my sword (What)
Bars like Sakura, all health restored (Switch)
Straight outta C.C.
All about my work like RiRi (Uh huh)
Shining brighter than them VVS (Huh?)
Ladies love me like Kiki (What?)
Oh, I meant Cool J, I'm stupid
Nigga 'bout to go dumb, clueless
Cold blooded like lizards, ruthless
This the fruit of my training, I'm lucid (Wrong song)
Yeah, now cool it, Hakuna Matata
Granddad's seed, meaning I am the father
Laid back, reserved, but really a starter
IQ of a coach, last name Carter
Mr. Wrong Song, that's who he be
Total Drama Island, here's a freebie (Mm)
Can't name another who can beat me (Yeah)
I'm not cocky though, but this easy
A getting cheddar fanatic, I'm cheesy
Heart colder than Chris, I'm breezy
Drip like water on beats, I'm Fiji
That guy, yes me, straight outta KB
That's Kingsbridge, I'm there if you need me (Yup)
Jam, jelly, and he shoot shots, 3-deep
New dimensions, I'll get past 3D
Show my skills off? I'ma do it briefly
Rookie of the year, nigga, f*ck a weekly
Work for TK, to pop up on TV (Yup)
Watching face? Gotta stop being creepy
Tryna be loved, but everybody with Kiki
Grind twenty-five eight, my niggas need me
So to see them okay? It complete me
I eat beats and then some, get greedy
Different styles, I know I can rap speedy
But I switched up on 'em on the low low
How y'all doin'? It's a king from Tokyo
If you ain't know then, now you know, hoe
Keep the heat how I cook, no pollo
Girls wanna attach, no yo-yo
I think they attracted to the cocoa
'Cause they be on my back, like a rope, bro
They getting way too close to my bobo
Close friends lately been loco (How)
They move with green now, like Mojo (Wow)
My eyes widened now, Mr. Popo
It's time to shell my top, no polo
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Scared to unleash me, I'm a hidden weapon
Asking who could, just know I'm that engine
Nah, I'll never switch on my brethren
We keeping our bond, double-O-seven
Powers come from my mind, no Eleven
Smoother than cream, kinda like Belgian
Kick back (How), like a Jack from Tekken
I got the green light, I'ma go get 'em (Uh huh)
I do but I don't, do it make sense?
Hit a three and take your girl with the same wrist (Mmm)
I'ma give her back, she got stank lips (Uhh)
I'm acrobatic with insane flips (Okay)
Got the drip sauce, I'm feeling like Gwuapo
Future GOAT like the man from the Broncos
I'm Manning with dimers, can't stop those (Yeah)
I cook up, but I ain't talking The Rock though (Smell it)
Heart stone cold, got it from Medusa
Move like Steve Austin, tap medullas
'Cause I said so my nigga, you screwed up
Make him big till he pop like Rasputia
Kid Cudi games at night, I build forts (What)
By daytime, it has many sorts (What)
Minecraft, spinnin' blocks with my sword (What)
Bars like Sakura, all health restored (Switch)
Straight outta C.C.
All about my work like RiRi (Uh huh)
Shining brighter than them VVS (Huh?)
Ladies love me like Kiki (What?)
Oh, I meant Cool J, I'm stupid
Nigga 'bout to go dumb, clueless
Cold blooded like lizards, ruthless
This the fruit of my training, I'm lucid (Wrong song)
Yeah, now cool it, Hakuna Matata
Granddad's seed, meaning I am the father
Laid back, reserved, but really a starter
IQ of a coach, last name Carter
Mr. Wrong Song, that's who he be
Total Drama Island, here's a freebie (Mm)
Can't name another who can beat me (Yeah)
I'm not cocky though, but this easy
A getting cheddar fanatic, I'm cheesy
Heart colder than Chris, I'm breezy
Drip like water on beats, I'm Fiji
That guy, yes me, straight outta KB
That's Kingsbridge, I'm there if you need me (Yup)
Jam, jelly, and he shoot shots, 3-deep
New dimensions, I'll get past 3D
Show my skills off? I'ma do it briefly
Rookie of the year, nigga, f*ck a weekly
Work for TK, to pop up on TV (Yup)
Watching face? Gotta stop being creepy
Tryna be loved, but everybody with Kiki
Grind twenty-five eight, my niggas need me
So to see them okay? It complete me
I eat beats and then some, get greedy
Different styles, I know I can rap speedy
But I switched up on 'em on the low low
How y'all doin'? It's a king from Tokyo
If you ain't know then, now you know, hoe
Keep the heat how I cook, no pollo
Girls wanna attach, no yo-yo
I think they attracted to the cocoa
'Cause they be on my back, like a rope, bro
They getting way too close to my bobo
Close friends lately been loco (How)
They move with green now, like Mojo (Wow)
My eyes widened now, Mr. Popo
It's time to shell my top, no polo
Asking who could, just know I'm that engine
Nah, I'll never switch on my brethren
We keeping our bond, double-O-seven
Powers come from my mind, no Eleven
Smoother than cream, kinda like Belgian
Kick back (How), like a Jack from Tekken
I got the green light, I'ma go get 'em (Uh huh)
I do but I don't, do it make sense?
Hit a three and take your girl with the same wrist (Mmm)
I'ma give her back, she got stank lips (Uhh)
I'm acrobatic with insane flips (Okay)
Got the drip sauce, I'm feeling like Gwuapo
Future GOAT like the man from the Broncos
I'm Manning with dimers, can't stop those (Yeah)
I cook up, but I ain't talking The Rock though (Smell it)
Heart stone cold, got it from Medusa
Move like Steve Austin, tap medullas
'Cause I said so my nigga, you screwed up
Make him big till he pop like Rasputia
Kid Cudi games at night, I build forts (What)
By daytime, it has many sorts (What)
Minecraft, spinnin' blocks with my sword (What)
Bars like Sakura, all health restored (Switch)
Straight outta C.C.
All about my work like RiRi (Uh huh)
Shining brighter than them VVS (Huh?)
Ladies love me like Kiki (What?)
Oh, I meant Cool J, I'm stupid
Nigga 'bout to go dumb, clueless
Cold blooded like lizards, ruthless
This the fruit of my training, I'm lucid (Wrong song)
Yeah, now cool it, Hakuna Matata
Granddad's seed, meaning I am the father
Laid back, reserved, but really a starter
IQ of a coach, last name Carter
Mr. Wrong Song, that's who he be
Total Drama Island, here's a freebie (Mm)
Can't name another who can beat me (Yeah)
I'm not cocky though, but this easy
A getting cheddar fanatic, I'm cheesy
Heart colder than Chris, I'm breezy
Drip like water on beats, I'm Fiji
That guy, yes me, straight outta KB
That's Kingsbridge, I'm there if you need me (Yup)
Jam, jelly, and he shoot shots, 3-deep
New dimensions, I'll get past 3D
Show my skills off? I'ma do it briefly
Rookie of the year, nigga, f*ck a weekly
Work for TK, to pop up on TV (Yup)
Watching face? Gotta stop being creepy
Tryna be loved, but everybody with Kiki
Grind twenty-five eight, my niggas need me
So to see them okay? It complete me
I eat beats and then some, get greedy
Different styles, I know I can rap speedy
But I switched up on 'em on the low low
How y'all doin'? It's a king from Tokyo
If you ain't know then, now you know, hoe
Keep the heat how I cook, no pollo
Girls wanna attach, no yo-yo
I think they attracted to the cocoa
'Cause they be on my back, like a rope, bro
They getting way too close to my bobo
Close friends lately been loco (How)
They move with green now, like Mojo (Wow)
My eyes widened now, Mr. Popo
It's time to shell my top, no polo
Writer: Paul Valentine
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Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, O/B/O DistroKid