Bugatti Beez - Smr16 lyrics

[Intro: Beez] Cooking, cooking, cooking Cooking cooking cooking [Verse: Beez] Keep it simple, wearing confidential With this rap sh** I'm going monumental I never lack, but I forever stack And I need all the cheese even the cheddar, jack Look I don't want your b**h, so n***a please relax I got b**hes plenty Mighty gifted every time I slay But I am not okay with sliding down a chimney My flow explosive my pockets swollen If you call me lame that should would not offend me I'm worth a lot of Benji's Back to b**hes, I got only baddies If I see a baddie and she looking at me Then I'm sorry baby but you gotta give me Acrobatic I be flipping out Trynna move my mamma to a bigger house Somewhere by a beach where it's hard to reach I'm from project fences, I'm from where you can't walk up In the living room, So use the side-door entrance n***as stealing gifts a bunch of project Grinches I go too too stupid, I go cuckoo crazy All this weed I'm smoking got me in my room getting too too lazy Y'all haters can never phase me I just f**ed a b**h then ducked a b**h But y'all n***as cape and doing hella saving Got so many damn sixteens, that I don't call it rapping I'm eleventh-grading I'm a different breed, in a different league at a different speed I got hella chains, I got hella rings And they hella gold just like Mr. T's look You should know I'm never letting up If you ain't talking money ain't getting up I'mma talk my sh** and I ain't shutting up And I'm keep eating like I wasn't fed enough Old hoes mad I ain't sweating them The new hoes hope they on my schedule, unacceptable Stacking revenue Trynna see at least six numbers before I see the decimal Hella witty, and I'm from the city Where they'll turn a n***a to a f**ing vegetable Oh my god I feel like a god and when it comes to god You know not to question him Pull up flexing in the intersection Welcome to a dream sh** like inception Only marijuana is what I'm injecting Nothing less greatness is what I'm predicting And what I'm insisting is that I'm so persistent So to be the sh** is what I'm expecting Mad respected with a pen and pad Such a mother f**er I should be a dad I ain't trynna brag but I'm hella credible Weed got me stuck but even in a dash man the kid incredible See I been eating now I'm getting higher my whole life's an edible Yeah I'm balling hard I expect a foul if we being technical This the same show y'all been getting just a different episode I'm with the same cast I ain't trynna drive it if it ain't fast I ain't trynna cop it if it ain't swag I ain't trynna hear about the conversation if it ain't cash Can I get a motherf**ing amen? Alright let me switch it up, let me flip it up Need to see a doctor cause I'm sick as f** Sticking to my goals like I hit a puck Lit like Bic spit type sh** Got this girl thinking that I'm a cop She said “the f** you doing with a night stick?” Nah baby girl this I nice –never mind Looking for revenge all summer ‘16 Like a n***a from the hexagon You gonna fall in love with the lexicon All about my money so don't mess with my Speeding ticket mixed with lack of insurance To these hoes I'm extra fine I swear all I f**ing know is extra grind Headed to the top, I'm never worried Ready for the journey student to the game And I'm forever learning, but I gotta extra climb I be bugging, better grab the pesticide All you rap n***as better step aside Shorty that I'm f**ing is a extra dime Extra, extra, read all about it Every time I k** an instrumental they be so astounded The only time I got my head up in the clouds is when I'm smoking, n***a Otherwise the boys hella grounded, hella nice with it When it comes to beef I treat that sh** like I'm hella light skinned Its the bottom of the f**ing ninth inning See success and I be thinking like Jennings (must be nice) And its so big, can't name a b**h that don't dig Can't believe a n***a really wrote this I'm just kicking back and thinking oh sh** Flow wetter than an ocean Wait until I get some money I'm the type of n***a that would f** around and buy a ghost and see a ghost rig Man it's 219 till I'm underground f** around and get smoked b**h I just got straight revenge on them