Chuuwee - Boom Bap Funk lyrics

[Verse 1] Step up, who wanna battle me, I'm not your average MC You beefing with me, suggest you vegan n***as watch your calories Money motivated, we be all about a salary But f** a bad economy and I ain't working hourly Sour d smoke got me hungry, I'm devouring Anybody who tryna get eaten like cauliflower Beans, and I'm a hungry man n***a eat a salad Aiming this .40 cali and hold taking your palace Mad stylist, the Wu got me on some shaolin sh** Chk-chk BLOW! blood spilled in the chalices Paper chase, push weight till palms gain catalysts All day, everyday, the hood I be standing in I ride by in an all grey Challenger Petty possessions that motivated me 'round this sh** What up to Uncle J-Dawg, he locked down again Next time a relly come out, we count thousands [Hook] BLOW! How you like my style? How you like me know? n***as didn't know that I was coming with that boom bap funk That boom bap funk for yo trunk Mutha f**a what you want? I tell 'em like.. BLOW! How you like me know? How you love my sound? n***as didn't know that I was coming with that Boom Bap Funk That boom bap funk for yo trunk How yo like me know?! [Verse 2] I put a Vise Grip to all my vices, I just gotta have it I gotta grab like a hand full of cash To support that habit, I'm going rabbit for the cabbage I out-lash, I'll kick yo a** just for the cash now I hit the farms just to get myself a cash cow They done got me a**ed out, black outs, a bad drought I ain't made now cheese in six weeks My connect been sleeping, I'm putting it to a beat on repeat As real as the crib keeper that creeps through the streets I'm just hoping I'll never meet my defeat Same sh** that I been saying all week But this time I had to grab the Mossberg heat With this rhyme if them n***as flip shine It's almost like hitting his wrist or k**ing yaself They got a hit out on my ego, I'm feeling myself His team try to interfere, he couldn't k** it himself, b**h [Hook]