Matthew Stafford

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Sunshine Christo - Rap

Matthew Stafford

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[Intro] From the depths, I shall rise again Yeah [Chorus] Got the gas like Jupiter, but I got rings on me like Saturn People fake kicking it, I'm starting to recognize a pattern This is not your business, ho, this a family matter About to hit a home run, go sub me in as the batter [Verse] Trying to fly on a plane, got my belongings gathered Had to switch teams to win, I feel like Matthew Stafford I book it when twelve come, on my legs just like a raptor He said he was a killer, I guess he was just an actor In that courtroom talking, man, he got a big yapper Discard a pussy boy just like a candy wrappеr I'm more than an artist, no, I'm not just a rapper Feel like a crocodilе, bitch, you know I'm a snapper He talking like he special, boy, you are not a factor Feel like Han Solo, hit a bitch with my blaster She be putting on weight, she is a crazy snacker I think he's confused, he thinks he's a trapper He must be confused, we all know he a loser He said that he's not, I told him, "Prove it" We all watching and waiting, see him all moving He ain't even do shit, like what the Hell he doing? Embarrassing everybody, that man's just stupid And he wasting my time, I could be out here hooping [Chorus] Got the gas like Jupiter, but I got rings on me like Saturn People fake kicking it, I'm starting to recognize a pattern This isn't your business, ho, this a family matter About to hit a home run, put me in as a batter [Nightcore] [Chorus] Got the gas like Jupiter, but I got rings on me like Saturn People fake kicking it, I'm starting to recognize a pattern This is not your business, ho, this a family matter About to hit a home run, go sub me in as the batter [Verse] Trying to fly on a plane, got my belongings gathered Had to switch teams to win, I feel like Matthew Stafford I book it when twelve come, on my legs just like a raptor He said he was a killer, I guess he was just an actor In that courtroom talking, man, he got a big yapper Discard a pussy boy just like a candy wrapper I'm more than an artist, no, I'm not just a rapper Feel like a crocodile, bitch, you know I'm a snapper He talking like he special, boy, you are not a factor Feel like Han Solo, hit a bitch with my blaster She be putting on weight, she is a crazy snacker I think he's confused, he thinks he's a trapper He must be confused, we all know he a loser He said that he's not, I told him, "Prove it" We all watching and waiting, see him all moving He ain't even do shit, like what the Hell he doing? Embarrassing everybody, that man's just stupid And he wasting my time, I could be out here hooping [Chorus] Got the gas like Jupiter, but I got rings on me like Saturn People fake kicking it, I'm starting to recognize a pattern This isn't your business, ho, this a family matter About to hit a home run, put me in as a batter [Outro] I've done nothing to deserve this

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  • Sunshine Christo