k**Bighead - Yeet lyrics

Okay I'm k**ing these n***as Doctor Mario bring a pill for these n***as Cause its sickish when I rip this with the sk** You will feel that I'm to Ill for these n***as Do it for the vine I said I ain't gone do it Do it for the vine I said I ain't gone do it Do it for the vine Say it one more time And I swear that Imma lose it Let the Mac clap With a kick back When I rap mags But these f*gs try to school And I guess its kinda cool You can still keep it real at the top of your cla** But you f*gs still wear a backpack I'll have your broad naked like a mole rat Im a samurai "jack" when I split that She's looking at me like a "black eyed pea" She wanna "boom boom pow!" And you know I "gotta get that!" (k** em!) This mans an Anomaly Aka he don't comply with society Keeping it hot But you don't plan on dropping me Flow is so cold And that's lyrical irony k** competition entirely n***as be doomed Ain't no room for a rivalry This is a dynasty stay in ya diary Flow is insane And that's bars and Psychiatry (Chorus) This is a message to a n***a tryna test me Just know that you're slow and couldn't catch me My rhymes bringing the trouble You cats learning the struggle Imma hit em with shovel if they're flexing(x4) [Verse 2: DoMo BaNKZ] Yeahhh... Got a n***a rhyming on that yeet It's BANKZ spitting wit' the Anomaly n***a we colder than ice cream Cuz u know a n***a stay Icee And cash rules everything around me And that's how it's supposed to be Ahhh... You n***as sweet but I don't judge k**ing n***as from a white hood Not the Klan but the rhymes good Rudy flow cuz there's no bud I'm Spitting fire BUT ur mic's wood Don't push me cuz I don't budge Dawg Im winning like I'm Air Bud A n***a Balling like shaq could But no shaft like a dyke should n***as grimace like crips blood The foo foo ish I ain't wit' it "Grattata" Taking shots at yo' fitted I go harder than an African hits his children n***as screaming (world star!!) then u get the business (Chorus)