MobyTheRapper - 18 lyrics

[Intro] Uh, check it [Verse 1] Get it popping, shouts out to Cousin Willy Dreamchasing cause my mills meek down in Philly Do you even you know the deally? All you hating hittas silly You rappers cheesin, must be some dairy kings To all yall hatin, get up off my dingaling Sky's the limit, never falling thanks to Atlas I'm the mad hatter, better go and get Alice Go back to the palace Call up Artest, boy bout to have a malice 8 man like I'm Kobe boy Get off my back, you don't even know me boy Say you better than me, huh? Show me boy MG, that's MobyGang Two letters know the name You and I don't think the same All you people think I'm lame Cause I don't have a fake chain [Interlude] Uh I gotta few more things to talk about Hold up, uh hold up [Verse 2] Dang, it's 2017 And all you people talking smack, you bout as soft as ice cream Yo Samuel, please stop talking bout me Unless you messing with the music then don't talk about me That go for anyone else too, yes boo Y'all ain't hard bro, get a clue Shout out to Yachty, ain't no one can stop me Got em suiciding just like a kamikaze My main goal is to collect all the cream And I'm living pipe dreams Life like a movie scene So much action, but we cut the hittas And we blasting off, like a gun trigga Quit talking like you know about me Peace out y'all I'm outie Uh, yo check it