Thewz - Lyrical Exercise lyrics

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Thewz - Lyrical Exercise lyrics

[Verse 1] So I wake with the sun Lace up my shoes, this game I'mma run World on my shoulders, weighing a ton Girl on her knees, dick on her tongue There he go talking bout s** again If you f**ed bad b**hes you would too my friend I ain't sayin its all about the dividends But don't ask me why I want that new white Benz I wonder if the greatest even realized they made it If they knew there was a list, would they end up being jaded? Or maybe they recognized and that's the reason they created Or maybe I'm just rambling ‘cause this weed got me faded I don't know that, I do know rap On fire like I didn't keep my love gun strapped I just feel like I'm trapped in the past Cause the DJs always want to bring it back [Verse 2] This is my slow flow, how you like me now? Your girlfriend's a ho, tell her wipe me down Now I'll get back to my c**aine flow I ain't talking c**aine like I sold blow I'm talking c**aine like I spit it rapido Like it's adderall on steroids yo Serving rappers on a platter like it doesn't even matter Getting madder than a hatter yellin' hey batter batter When I pitch that sh** Really thought she was gonna swallow, but baby girl spit that quick I had to kick her out cause she got problems with her head My kids belong inside her stomach, now they're stains on my bed...what the f** [Verse 3] Hit it then I quit it, I was never really with it, if you ask me in the morning I don't know who you are Ball so hard they wanna fine me cause I keep it so grimey, take it back the 90s when I scream whoo ha That was just how busta do, now I'll be Carrera Lu There's no one behind that gla**, that's a mirror, that is you If that's too deep, I'll be Weezy F. Baby I could make her south mouth foam...rabies I'm a boss, I take bubble baths in Rozay Black leather gloves, I think I'm O.J Audemars Carter, call me Mr. Hublot The sky wasn't enough, I bought Pluto for Blue, oh Don't ask about my b**hes, you know Drizzy got em These n***as call me sweet but we could beef, it ain't a problem Maybach, Wale, DC is where you'll find me Ambitious girl I love your mind and appreciate your body Good music, boi, I do it What I do to that a**, a**, a**? I screw it