Okay
Uh yea
It's the
Return of the
Mr. burn suckas
Icy hot I fire you up like slow cookers
Westbrook catch me dishing it out
It's no lookas
20/20 back for the bout count no bookers
I'm a
Straight shooter
My shots they stray
To her
Have nots
They pass thru a
Hypnotic typhoon a
Concoction
No no I am not them
Go go
And get shot
By po po
On the block
Here's the chalk
He's a
Kamikaze an addict
An asthmatic
Thematic yet so static
The baddest yet so bad it-
He's a cannon
Rubber band handstand and he standing
Can't fathom fanning a fan in
Keep hating yea
But don't brand him
These label's wanted a phantom
Can't stand em still I'm sounding regal
Like a goddamn king
Tell LeBron I want a ring
Yea
Call me obnoxious
And noxious
But best believe i am not them
I am the bane to your Gotham
Ain't nothing changed they can't stop him
I play the game just to top em
Your claim to fame that you bought em
Yea yea yea yea
But I might clap back like a addict
Climatic changes that's sabbatic
That sound the same as ya last shit
Don't miss me I'm problematic
So break it down it's schematic
Okay
Here's the plot then
No way
You could stop him
No key
So you locked in
Look both ways
Fore' you cross him
A Dachshund
A Rover
Patroller
My happiness is not your point of view
Won't control her
You can't play games with me gameboy this not your controller
You missed reload the clip and tip but I do not owe ya
I go
Straight stupid
My thoughts
Get straight to it
Like Drizzy
This God's Plan
A Cole world
In God's Hand
I think it therefore
I am
You dreaming
Like goddamn
Oh no girl
Like no ma'am
That's guesswork
Gotta guess again
Yea
Might just
Get aquatinted with me
My city stay dripping
Pity my people they consequently
The sequels of pinching pennies
But here I go standing plenty
Outstanding compounding any confounded confounding Kenny
Who ready to blow his rent
He a
Convoluted confused compact and cool kid
Illusion is his allusion
Conclusion he came up losing
And cruising right to his strife
An animal wildlife
A cannibal he ain't right
One wrong move and die tonight
You take
Preconditioned precaution
This my edition it cost him
Strike one more nail in your coffin
Don't step to me I am not them
Don't step to me ain't your friends
I'll give em this till it ends
I kill the game even then
Try to match that shit with your pen
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Okay
Uh yea
It's the
Return of the
Mr. burn suckas
Icy hot I fire you up like slow cookers
Westbrook catch me dishing it out
It's no lookas
20/20 back for the bout count no bookers
I'm a
Straight shooter
My shots they stray
To her
Have nots
They pass thru a
Hypnotic typhoon a
Concoction
No no I am not them
Go go
And get shot
By po po
On the block
Here's the chalk
He's a
Kamikaze an addict
An asthmatic
Thematic yet so static
The baddest yet so bad it-
He's a cannon
Rubber band handstand and he standing
Can't fathom fanning a fan in
Keep hating yea
But don't brand him
These label's wanted a phantom
Can't stand em still I'm sounding regal
Like a goddamn king
Tell LeBron I want a ring
Yea
Call me obnoxious
And noxious
But best believe i am not them
I am the bane to your Gotham
Ain't nothing changed they can't stop him
I play the game just to top em
Your claim to fame that you bought em
Yea yea yea yea
But I might clap back like a addict
Climatic changes that's sabbatic
That sound the same as ya last shit
Don't miss me I'm problematic
So break it down it's schematic
Okay
Here's the plot then
No way
You could stop him
No key
So you locked in
Look both ways
Fore' you cross him
A Dachshund
A Rover
Patroller
My happiness is not your point of view
Won't control her
You can't play games with me gameboy this not your controller
You missed reload the clip and tip but I do not owe ya
I go
Straight stupid
My thoughts
Get straight to it
Like Drizzy
This God's Plan
A Cole world
In God's Hand
I think it therefore
I am
You dreaming
Like goddamn
Oh no girl
Like no ma'am
That's guesswork
Gotta guess again
Yea
Might just
Get aquatinted with me
My city stay dripping
Pity my people they consequently
The sequels of pinching pennies
But here I go standing plenty
Outstanding compounding any confounded confounding Kenny
Who ready to blow his rent
He a
Convoluted confused compact and cool kid
Illusion is his allusion
Conclusion he came up losing
And cruising right to his strife
An animal wildlife
A cannibal he ain't right
One wrong move and die tonight
You take
Preconditioned precaution
This my edition it cost him
Strike one more nail in your coffin
Don't step to me I am not them
Don't step to me ain't your friends
I'll give em this till it ends
I kill the game even then
Try to match that shit with your pen
Uh yea
It's the
Return of the
Mr. burn suckas
Icy hot I fire you up like slow cookers
Westbrook catch me dishing it out
It's no lookas
20/20 back for the bout count no bookers
I'm a
Straight shooter
My shots they stray
To her
Have nots
They pass thru a
Hypnotic typhoon a
Concoction
No no I am not them
Go go
And get shot
By po po
On the block
Here's the chalk
He's a
Kamikaze an addict
An asthmatic
Thematic yet so static
The baddest yet so bad it-
He's a cannon
Rubber band handstand and he standing
Can't fathom fanning a fan in
Keep hating yea
But don't brand him
These label's wanted a phantom
Can't stand em still I'm sounding regal
Like a goddamn king
Tell LeBron I want a ring
Yea
Call me obnoxious
And noxious
But best believe i am not them
I am the bane to your Gotham
Ain't nothing changed they can't stop him
I play the game just to top em
Your claim to fame that you bought em
Yea yea yea yea
But I might clap back like a addict
Climatic changes that's sabbatic
That sound the same as ya last shit
Don't miss me I'm problematic
So break it down it's schematic
Okay
Here's the plot then
No way
You could stop him
No key
So you locked in
Look both ways
Fore' you cross him
A Dachshund
A Rover
Patroller
My happiness is not your point of view
Won't control her
You can't play games with me gameboy this not your controller
You missed reload the clip and tip but I do not owe ya
I go
Straight stupid
My thoughts
Get straight to it
Like Drizzy
This God's Plan
A Cole world
In God's Hand
I think it therefore
I am
You dreaming
Like goddamn
Oh no girl
Like no ma'am
That's guesswork
Gotta guess again
Yea
Might just
Get aquatinted with me
My city stay dripping
Pity my people they consequently
The sequels of pinching pennies
But here I go standing plenty
Outstanding compounding any confounded confounding Kenny
Who ready to blow his rent
He a
Convoluted confused compact and cool kid
Illusion is his allusion
Conclusion he came up losing
And cruising right to his strife
An animal wildlife
A cannibal he ain't right
One wrong move and die tonight
You take
Preconditioned precaution
This my edition it cost him
Strike one more nail in your coffin
Don't step to me I am not them
Don't step to me ain't your friends
I'll give em this till it ends
I kill the game even then
Try to match that shit with your pen
Writer: Trevor Hawkins
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid