Oh my god, I love Sky Meraki
Sky
Rad.EST
And, uh
Jeez
I'm cold as f*ck like I live in Hoth
They said I can't be sipping strong so I quit the job
Picked a lock, flipped a watch, I don't miss my boss
This kids a fraud, he's not out here chipping blocks, flipping rocks
Hitting spots, just quit the talk
I'm out where the villains plot
I'm quick to draw, I'm Operah Winfrey with the shots
You get a shot, you get a shot, you get a shot
God damn I got clips for all
Say goodbye to your kids and mom
Get your grandma to rip this bong
Play your shit and it piss them off
"Someone please just switch the song"
Flesh searing from they bones if they hearing what I spoke
Clear my throat and spit heat to leave the hemisphere in smoke
Appearing in a cloak, grab my scythe sending fear to all my foes
Lamb to the slaughter if you interfere with goats
It might be best if you find a job
This rap game just ain't right for y'all
It just sounds bad when you write a song
This rap game not the life for y'all
Don't be rapping if you hella weak
You gotta carry weight this shit is hella deep
You gotta close your mind off when the devil speaks
You gotta keep it cool and turn the other cheek
Turning your back on your own blood
Y'all making me sick I'ma throw up
Now you lyrically getting your throat cut
All I see is red like a rosebud
They just wanna see me snapping like a rubber band
F*ck around and smack a faker out they skinny pants
I used to scrap a lot you'd never wanna see these hands
Now I don't wanna be that guy I got a different plan
But every other motherf*cker say he rap or write
Oh you rapping right, nah you ain't even rapping right
My raps is tight, tightly wrapped, like a grapple fight
Don't be surprised if I snatch your light
I hope you still don't quit your job
You just don't have the skill at all
No one likes a single song
This rap game just ain't fit for y'all
I guess it's just not meant to be
I guess your dreams will rest in peace
I guess it's best to let it be
Cause the way you rap is plenty weak
I Heard You Rap (feat. Darius) Video (MV)
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Oh my god, I love Sky Meraki
Sky
Rad.EST
And, uh
Jeez
I'm cold as f*ck like I live in Hoth
They said I can't be sipping strong so I quit the job
Picked a lock, flipped a watch, I don't miss my boss
This kids a fraud, he's not out here chipping blocks, flipping rocks
Hitting spots, just quit the talk
I'm out where the villains plot
I'm quick to draw, I'm Operah Winfrey with the shots
You get a shot, you get a shot, you get a shot
God damn I got clips for all
Say goodbye to your kids and mom
Get your grandma to rip this bong
Play your shit and it piss them off
"Someone please just switch the song"
Flesh searing from they bones if they hearing what I spoke
Clear my throat and spit heat to leave the hemisphere in smoke
Appearing in a cloak, grab my scythe sending fear to all my foes
Lamb to the slaughter if you interfere with goats
It might be best if you find a job
This rap game just ain't right for y'all
It just sounds bad when you write a song
This rap game not the life for y'all
Don't be rapping if you hella weak
You gotta carry weight this shit is hella deep
You gotta close your mind off when the devil speaks
You gotta keep it cool and turn the other cheek
Turning your back on your own blood
Y'all making me sick I'ma throw up
Now you lyrically getting your throat cut
All I see is red like a rosebud
They just wanna see me snapping like a rubber band
F*ck around and smack a faker out they skinny pants
I used to scrap a lot you'd never wanna see these hands
Now I don't wanna be that guy I got a different plan
But every other motherf*cker say he rap or write
Oh you rapping right, nah you ain't even rapping right
My raps is tight, tightly wrapped, like a grapple fight
Don't be surprised if I snatch your light
I hope you still don't quit your job
You just don't have the skill at all
No one likes a single song
This rap game just ain't fit for y'all
I guess it's just not meant to be
I guess your dreams will rest in peace
I guess it's best to let it be
Cause the way you rap is plenty weak
Sky
Rad.EST
And, uh
Jeez
I'm cold as f*ck like I live in Hoth
They said I can't be sipping strong so I quit the job
Picked a lock, flipped a watch, I don't miss my boss
This kids a fraud, he's not out here chipping blocks, flipping rocks
Hitting spots, just quit the talk
I'm out where the villains plot
I'm quick to draw, I'm Operah Winfrey with the shots
You get a shot, you get a shot, you get a shot
God damn I got clips for all
Say goodbye to your kids and mom
Get your grandma to rip this bong
Play your shit and it piss them off
"Someone please just switch the song"
Flesh searing from they bones if they hearing what I spoke
Clear my throat and spit heat to leave the hemisphere in smoke
Appearing in a cloak, grab my scythe sending fear to all my foes
Lamb to the slaughter if you interfere with goats
It might be best if you find a job
This rap game just ain't right for y'all
It just sounds bad when you write a song
This rap game not the life for y'all
Don't be rapping if you hella weak
You gotta carry weight this shit is hella deep
You gotta close your mind off when the devil speaks
You gotta keep it cool and turn the other cheek
Turning your back on your own blood
Y'all making me sick I'ma throw up
Now you lyrically getting your throat cut
All I see is red like a rosebud
They just wanna see me snapping like a rubber band
F*ck around and smack a faker out they skinny pants
I used to scrap a lot you'd never wanna see these hands
Now I don't wanna be that guy I got a different plan
But every other motherf*cker say he rap or write
Oh you rapping right, nah you ain't even rapping right
My raps is tight, tightly wrapped, like a grapple fight
Don't be surprised if I snatch your light
I hope you still don't quit your job
You just don't have the skill at all
No one likes a single song
This rap game just ain't fit for y'all
I guess it's just not meant to be
I guess your dreams will rest in peace
I guess it's best to let it be
Cause the way you rap is plenty weak
Writer: Devin Jimmy, Mish Sarkari
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid