OfftheRadar - Michelangelo lyrics

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OfftheRadar - Michelangelo lyrics

{OfftheRadar} Ayo? Where’d that Michelangelo flex go? {Chorus} Like Michelangelo We just gon make all this art ain’t no status quo We jus ran up wit the bag like woah Now alla these hoes passing cash like oh Like Michelangelo We just gon run up really far from this casket woah We just playin basketball Cuz when we on the scene we shooting from half court {Verse 1} Now I ain’t usin no utensil Ima just fu*k up all they mental But really I mean they dental Cuz we just ran up like what they meant for But I ain’t got no fentanyl We just tokin runtz, ain’t sacramental Now we ain’t got no rentals Unless it keep us fresh and sentimental Like a mofu*kin dreamer You gon pull up ask for the Caesar Cuz we serve salad out the greaser But you askin whats top the freezer We gon make they dish lil greener Cuz we feel high off this reefer Come on join us hit up the dealer Now we feelin like we’s a keeper Tore yo femur Like break it up, yo Beamer Is gettin a lil too beater, for yo b*tch ass to keep her Maybe go GTA, to then just runaway Or you’ll lose preseason, like you ain’t got no reason {Bridge} And now we say it like we had to repeat it Now we gon say it twice we had to repeat it Cuz you don’t get why you lost all yo beef sh*t How you don’t get why you lost all yo beef sh*t {Chorus} Like Michelangelo We just gon make all this art ain’t no status quo We jus ran up wit the bag like woah Now alla these hoes passing cash like oh Like Michelangelo We just gon run up really far from this casket woah We just playin basketball Cuz when we on the scene we shooting from half court {Verse 2} (Damn) Hatin when I’m as unemployed Even though I was up, chillin wit the boys But now I’m gettin cash no toys And we still runnin up, opps are damn annoyed We just rope in the bag with joy Even when we fu*k up we kept enjoy Cuz we got the stash, Roy So pick up that cash, boy Thought I fu*ked it up I was like god damn, now I’m stuck All I needed was a couple days of tokin blunts And now I’m write back on my rappin stuff Now we makin all these cuts Cuz we think it’s crazy that we wrote so much Now we callin all these bluffs Cuz we wit the team n we don’t give no fu*ks