Best Friend

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Big Daddy Karsten - Rap

Best Friend

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Yeah, Karsten, uh, brrrr, hahaha, yeah [Verse] Watch me shine on these bitches Turn my rhymes into dimes and then stack 'em to riches They talk about me but that's not my business I'm so infectious, I'm like a rash on these features Every beat I bring the heat, and blast 'em to pieces All the facts that I spit in my raps leave 'em speechless They feel attacked, don't even chat about them preachers You wanna class, get smashеd, then feel 'em laugh from the blеachers So effortless Laying down with leather so I'm stressin' less I'm feelin' f'ing blessed I don't believe in Jesus I trust in sex and press I talk to journalists 'bout music and they press for sex Take my picture while I bear walk to the bank and back I get the most hate in bookings you can bank on that No M&M's in my rider, still love the Aftermath I'm the new era of hip-hop all of their caps are trash They keep looking because I'm pleasing to the eye It's normal, pigs believing they can fly And I'm a G6 sweeping through the sky So chic rocking Big N Tall Himalaya style My competition wishing they would die 'Cause I make 'em look like chickens in the fry Salty, crusty, boneless, unseasoned, stripped and dry And the see all the cole-slaughter on the side, ha Praise Satan I'm a boss now Messing everybody up like Daniel Sloss now Uh, there's not a salad I can't toss now Not a single fuckin' line I haven't crossed now So on my dick, they use my pubic hair to floss now So far ahead that they've forgotten that they've lost now Rappin' circles 'round spitters 'til they cross-eyed Screaming for they mommies like a lost child, huh Serving cake like I'm Barry at the club I'm sassy 'cause I'm winning, they're sassy 'cause they're snubbed Their faces and their words don't match like they were dubbed Try to fight outside, it's gonna get clubbed Yeah you clever ho If you're the king of Europe then what you beggin' for Must be drinking moonshine like they 24 Got some clout and think you're in the penthouse While they're still in the second floor Oh, you think I rap too much about gay shit? Lame bitch, listening to XXXTentacion in the same mix So wife beating is fine? While guy kissing's declined? Shut up and watch me slay hits King spitter, peen licker Sippin' on some clean liquor While your pops jerkin' off to my clean Twitter Tea spiller, pink figure Less air time but I'm a scene stealer Kink dealer, pups on my body I'm a de Vil-a 101 whips, pull out the tail before I deliver Shot their load, haven't touched their dick once I'm a care giver I'm a master when I switch it up Watch a bitch come for me, a bitch get stuck I stay correct, listen I kick and punch So save your fillers I don't simp for ducks

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