So Potent

Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Bounce Bounce No pen and pad needed on this one, homie [Verse] Ah, feelin' great, feelin' better than ever I'm lookin' super duper ill in my Bill Cosby sweater Can't nobody bring down my mood [?], [?] fiasco, superstar the coupe Who are you, who are you to judge my music? Cool abilities, you feelin' me, all these niggas killin' me No, not again another kin with a pin Tryna destroy my rhymes like I'm African I am slappin them, I am back again Call me Jordan on the track 'cause I break the rim With the hat, with the hat, hol' up, let me bring that back Young, Young Abstract 'bout to have a spaz attack 'Cause I came up in the room and the nigga made it shining 'Cause I came up in the room and the nigga made it blinding I am feelin' all alone, all my niggas call me island But wait, why you eying? Baby girl on the roadway eying I mean Ian, she is seeing crazy things like demons I am being who I been since the sixth grade Better behave, shoutout to Drake 'Cause [?] today I mean back in the day when we were chillin', we were illin' Going of the top, niggas straight from the ceiling I'm chillin' in the crib looking at my ceilings, man Then I go in the car jam no ceilings, man You know me, you know my flow be kinda o-d I be getting groovy, tryna make a movie With ya girl in a Jacuzzi, a x-rated movie Baby, will you do me, baby, will you do me CV, breathing, on the track I am leaving On the track I am a dragon, I am breathing This fire out, hah, with my fire mouth I need a better girl, she need a wider mouth Y'all see what I'm about, it's going down at the moment They can hate, they gon' hate but this is so potent, nigga This is so potent, I am not done here, I'mma keep flowing I go in, I go in, I let it keep rollin' Who are you? Who are you? A couple scars or two On my knees, on dem trees, under the sycamore tree Like J-A-Y-Z say on the black album I'm back at them, niggas steady shouting I'm steadier like a mountain It's going down, we need that fountain We need that basement, we need that tapin' Dem niggas cravin', like Billy Kraven That's what I'm sayin', I'm never playin' The trunk bumpin', let me tell you somethin' Call me Kanye 'cause you can't tell me nothin' I'm stuntin', I'm stuntin' Like for real you niggas frontin', back with a bunch of them Back with a bunch of them, 'bout to just punch again Oh-oh-oh-oh, lunch again, what y'all want? [Outro] What? Bounce What? Bounce What? Bounce What? Bounce Yeah, no pen and pad I told you, homie Freestylin' Pow, pow, pow I'm bussin' out Shout out Waka Flocka, nigga ASF up, for real
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Credits
- Writers
- Kevin Abstract