[Verse 1] There's one person that throws me off My whole day, I'm like phone off And I'm ok, I'm so gone I'm in the sky, I know god Play Wretchercise, get so strong Lyrically, on Hawking's page Physically in Usain's race 32 is my stage wage But I don't talk bout money like that Cause I got money like that She dissed me when I left her But she loves me when I'm back But I don't give her love like that You're gonna need strength tryna hold me back [Hook: Tyga] Back back f** if none of y'all don't Back back f** if none of y'all don't rap I could pull a b**h just turning my rap I could pull a b**h just rap Back back Y'all don't, y'all don't Back back Y'all don't, y'all don't rap I could pull a b**h just turning my rap Who knew that Who knew back [Verse 2] How you gonna hold me back? You ain't got enough hands I'm mobo without a MOBO You want a BT. I'll bet cash When I want a BT I'm just cash I was on a hill, tryna get thrice Cause I'm Rayman with that maths So I make it rain man when I splash
And I don't wanna remix none of your tracks You need to remix mine Listening to your original You need to remix that And I'm flying so far forward That my seat goes all the way back [Hook x2] [Verse 3] God is all I need Save your Illuminati tweets No stars are out of reach Don't trap air it helps them to breath f** it even I don't rap I press play on a spaz I make bread go HAM I see red go gam, god damn Someone must've saved this kid He said f** the devil Got an angel b**h Got his mates of metal For atheists, an instrumental Gets blazed to bits, you froze I've been laden up on my snow You know why I'm cold My cons don't exceed my pros I just turned black and white to gold And now I got zeros And I couldn't be stuck with a oh [Hook] [Outro] Yeah, Wretchroboy I've been Mr Wretch quite a lot recently This CD's just me venting man I'm having fun No freestyles on here though I'm a gentleman, everything's on the house, ahh yeah Wretchercise