Right!
Verse 1:
All of y'all not on my level
Phil Taylor or maybe Phil Kessel
I put the points up got gold on my medal
Lot D got foreign emblems on his vessel
And
None of you rappers could wrestle me let alone mess with me
We got the secret ingredient recipe
Your girl came through in stiletto's
Telling me pull on the strings like Geppetto
Oh no I'm a real boy
My nose don't grow but my flow so cold you could try to call for help but your phone won't load shouldn't come at me if you roll
Oh no no now you mad as f**
It troubles you my w's adding up p
And if this bad news wasn't bad enough
You hit a red light now you gotta back it up
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It's no time like go time Bro I stand in no line
I'm Stella Artois you Corona with no lime
Oh my my girl so fine You broke you got no dimes
If you threw the function you still Won't get the co sign
By me
I'll skip it in a heart beat
Please
You boys ain't f**ing with me
Jeeze
I snap on beats its a breeze
Breathe
Before you choke on my steeze
I'm a young go getter man I'm gung ho
I went dumb got cheddar when the funds low
Me & lot d double Dutch on a jump rope
Nick cannon with the muhf**in drum roll
Chorus:
Spoke to soon Soon
You couldn't see me coming
You couldn't see me coming
You don't know my moves
To soon Soon
You Never saw me coming
You never saw it coming
Nothing you could do
Nothing you could do
There's nothing you could do
Nothing you could
Spoke to soon soon
You never saw me coming
Never Saw Me coming
It's Conch!
Verse 2:
Young conch I was made for it
Ain't nothing I would ever trade for it
Didn't train for it and the games a b**h
So I made her pissed when I came too quick - yeah!
Sorry I been sick since the laser disc
I go hard like solid state
I'm tryna run L.A I'm tryna run New York
So that till my wallet break okay
Yea...okay....just keep rapping
Pullin up in something Paul walker would have whipped
Chugging water preparing for all the lager getting sipped
Put some ice cubes in it titanic with the spit
Cause I sunk the f**ing boat but only caught her with the tip
It's Clockwork - baby try the wine
I sound like zayn in this mind of mine
You'll know my name befor I decline
I was made for it it was by design right!
Chorus:
Spoke to soon Soon
You couldn't see me coming
You couldn't see me coming
You don't know my moves
To soon Soon
You Never saw me coming
You never saw it coming
Nothing you could do
Nothing you could do
There's nothing you could do
Nothing you could
Spoke to soon soon
You never saw me coming
Never Saw Me coming