Rearranged King

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Pride to me killing everything in my wake In space with no helmet to put over my face Out here making it happen I never thought about not rapping because I'm cracking Knee-deep in the backend It's us and I'm up to something The function is really functioning Different types of dishes for Victor just bring the brunches in Some days I be chilling feeling my greatest moments I'm in alone and also I'm feeling strong (Vitamin D) Real enjoyment man single ladies feel like a nail appointment is more important than an oil changе I know you see that damn light while you drive to the nail shop Rappеrs that has never been before told me hell's hot They never been to jail but try to tell me about cell blocks Bitches get plastic surgery they really need kale shots Juice bar flow like two cars yo Every family should have a few cars though [Interlude] Shit Ain't nobody gonna be bothering me when I got shit to do Shit Uh [Verse 2] Niggas warned you not to fuck around with niggas hoes Now niggas don't have a choice but put the pump up your nose No round of applause I eat lunch at the shows It's a lot of motherfuckers that never run for their goals They go and tattle tale with screenshots and hopes to cock buff rappers Ain't doing all that for the not-so-tough rappers They got their ass smacked on camera even in grocery stores I hope for war Niggas will never even the score I work like I got a home studio so I don't think that's an advantage I feel like me and this beat is being mannish I fuck bitches while I'm eating a sandwich Run twelve miles and stand on top of a mountain LA smoke, I'm always in La La Land, I never sell a dream though Black and blue Benz with the cream spokes I used to wear the spizzikes before they got corny (Sheesh) I never knew just talking would make my lady horny (Babe) Don't look me in my eyes baby that's a dangerous game (It is) One stroke I'm rearranging your frame Back on this rap shit because I'm known for aiming at brains World change I'm staying the same I heard somebody say if he can't post you And you can't post him Then y'all not 'posed to be together We live in a world where I feel like I need weed forever Before the movie Us I never heard the world tether (Gems) Pulling up my garments is the only way I raise fits [?] outside, I said what up, they ain't said shit (Nothing) I burned bridges that I wanted to rebuild But doing that shit could get my ass killed, dig Sheesh [Outro] Fucking up man And I ain't never gonna give shit back man That don't mean I can't hide that shit in a mother fucking backpack Insert that mother fucker in a pen And inject that shit and create art niggas
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Credits
- Writers
- Vic Spencer