Hobnobs

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OCTOBERSFULLMOON - Rap

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[Intro] Hobnobs [Verse 1] Expect the king of rap to come back, did ya? Oh well, here am I am, and I'm goin' dumber Than I did before, am I Gunna? Pickin' up the flow like a normal runner Hopped outta Adidas with LDs Nah, fuck all that shit with an LV None of you bitches helped me You let me pick it out, but you wealthy Hold my magic staff like Chelsea I'm at the top of the food chain Boy, you better let my crew 'main In our spots or it's you mane That gets shanked up, and we leave you in a tube, ain't Lying, boy, you better stop Better learn thе better chop Learn to not fuck with thе boys Or you'll be stuck in the pet shop [Verse 2] It's that one, two, three with the ammo I hit one, two, three in my camo Just a kid, we didn't have Hotel Habbo But we had a bow and arrow And boy, you better know Jack Sparrow 'Cause we fight like him, with the swords Ragin' a war like the nords I'm in class, and I'm getting bored The teachers puttin' stuff up on the board But I really don't care, I ignore Whilst I'm smashin' the school whore The hallways like some hordes Man, you should know, my tears, them poured I'm gettin' millions of clicks like porn But you expect me to do cardboard What you call me retard for? Kick a motherfucker with Tai-Kwando Take a bitch back to my condo Snappin' necks like a high gondol' You been gettin' so high, Rondo She wanna fuck, but, I'm gone though [Verse 3] Sellin' packs to the rich kids Growin' up with money, it's ridiculous Got them motherfuckers on the hitlist Every day, each a thousand bitches And I got all of this money, fam, I'm just doing business 'Cause it's getting me my riches Helium, get higher pitches I think that we should riot kitchens Get them knives, cut them wives, ain't snitchin' I ain't bitchin', I ain't loved, but, I know them stitches Can heal when you're not alone But, I'm all that, lost my phone But fuck, I don't like ringtones Don't say I'm not, but, I'm a king, woah Yeah, I'm a king, woah All on the streets, yeah, I been known And now I'm big and grown Get hit and groan Nah, I hit a ho Tell her, grip my bro I'm the shit in the world Another riot just curled Leavin' the world upturned Pour vinegar on my burn The sapling grew, it's a fern [Verse 4] I just got a spot on the list I'm a joker, bitch, making hits Supercharged up like KFC dips One day I'll own a monopoly Won't have them poshos on top of me I asked her, if she wanna talk with me She said, "No," and she put down the line Man, I think that my life ain't right I barely get sleep in the night I can barely open my eyes But even as hard as I try I can't be the GOAT of my Land it feels deprived I don't wanna be the best alive I don't wanna be the next slowthai I just wan' a bad lil' vibe 'Member interactions with KSI All y'all better pray next time Or I'll aim for your necks And bitch, I'm finna meet you in Greggs Bye, goodnight, then it ends Hoped in the lowrider like Ghetts Showed a bitch my specs She said, "Say less," pull out a six-inch breast But, I ain't no simp, I just pressed The trigger and I got the arrest So if you hear this, I'm up in prison for molest Maybe even being the best (Blam!) [Outro] Expect the king of rap to come back, did ya? It's that one, two, three with the ammo Sellin' packs to the rich kids I just got a spot on the list Boy, I saved you a spot on my list Hobnobs

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