Lumo - Papa Porridge lyrics

[Verse 1] Said thoughts sicker, pour liquor for them poor n***as k** the game and clean up the remains like a chore Isn't it a shame? We are not the same, you got more And I still get in your girl organ (Oregon), Portland I'm a sports man when it comes to that recording Won't stop 'til all my records feed us no abortion n***a I ain't in the zone, I'm the official with the whistle My thoughts bomb, n***a I'm a missle with the pencil, Columbine Never end my sentence with a menstrual, period Just chase after the money then I let them hoes fall in line Need a sign? n***a you could follow mine I be on the tracks feeling like I could turn water wine Feel me, n***a teaching on the track, young coach James and Tilly n***a Beating on the track like a bat, I'm a billy club Never listen to b**hes, they lyin' n***a silly cubs Got a team of n***as that's ready to make the millions Hotter than an oven, I'm baking a cake you idiot Put my ego down for no one, n***a Philly up Charger with these dodger lines, n***a I'm Mike Vick'n ya Go behind bars for my dogs, I ain't snitchin' son! Educated brother, I could switch it if I wanted I be pacing my success, I could get it when I want it I be racing with the best, I'm out this world I'm in the orbit I be droppin' hot bars, yeah I be burning up them wardens Now I'm tryin' to go green, no Redenbacher, Orville it Feels like I'm a great white racing with them tortoises I'm moving through the water like a porpoise on purpose I go harder than adrenaline, cortisone vortex Me and music a perfect harmony like a quartet Them other n***as Crash Bandicoot, Neo Cortex Bench-warmer just waiting to start at this sport Sitting back while I'm watchin' in the cut, Neosporin I'm sharp to the Tee with my good thoughts normallly And I am like La Brea, we don't cross n***a, Normandie Ridin' like Danica Patrick, my drive is Jeff Gordon sweet Vroom vrooom vroom, Bugatti engine horses b**h! Can't wait 'til I cop one, bad b**h ridin' shot-gun Make her call me baby, I'm a toddler, born again Now far from the loser, I'm living like I was born to win My process is deeper than that underwater coralline Rap name's the last four letters of my last name Surgeon Ihejeto, n***a Nigerian origin Original weirdo with a lethal flow Flooded to my neck while I'm spittin' like I'm underwater snorkeling And Wrekless' full of grinders tryin' to see checks with commas And bring the west back, Kanye; so gorgeous Word to all my n***as that do this, don't ever stop You could get hot overnight like a pot, papa porridge b**h