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Luwop
Rap
Lucas Gabriel Williams
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lucas Gabriel Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Luwop
Producer
Lucas Gabriel Williams
Producer
Lyrics
I'm the first young **** got turnt in my city
I'm shaking like seizure you tryna get dizzy?
Back in the day that hoe wouldn't get wit me
So I had to yeet her I ain't tryna get busy
Been bout the bag I'ma pull up in a big body Benz
With a bad ass booty on a biddy
Was lame as a bum but I became the one
Defecating on **** it's bout to get shitty
Step with my feet no this ain't TLC when I'm walking
You **** gone hear when I'm creeping
Jumped off the porch and I hopped in a Porsche
I wasn't moving no work I was rapping and speaking
I was down on my dick almost drowned in this bitch
Now I'm black Michael Phelps I can splash in the deep end
This ain't no front but I come with that pressure for free
You would think this a pack for the weekend peep it
I'm on point like a #2 pencil
One nerdy ass **** I knew I was special
Was faking til 8 Mone and shadow done told me
Bro quit it them **** gon test you
I'm from the suburbs but don't get it twisted
I'll beat your ass up if you feel like a threat do
Faking the funk only make you look dumb
When then they find out you putting up faces like guess who
This ain't no board games I'm tryna get to the dough first
Putting up paper like posters
I got my chips in the dale no gophers
Crib so big get the mail from a chauffeur
Pockets on ozone layers they Bombur
Foot to the floor I'ma step til my toes hurt
I got my mind on my money and money my mind
They parallel like bread in a toaster
Hoes want to fuck on the bull so I doze her
Reel in that bitch like an Instagram poster
I'm tryna choke on a hoe when I stroke her
Slow mo' smoking that pussy no roaster
It's not important I just had to mention
Remember back then when they said I was known for
Having no bitches and getting no money
It's funny they mad that I'm cooking like stouffers
I ain't selling my soul for the cash
Cause I'm already known for the bag
You would get more signing me to your bogus lil label
Than selling out coco and crack
This ain't no fable or bedtime stories
I'm activated Ain't no holding me back
I'm colder than frozen with a snowcone and a hobo
Posted in a no heat flat
I put in that work I deserve me a pension
Fuck Mordecai & Rigby I do it like benson
Man in the mirror see him My reflection
These rappers take dick the butt for attention
Hoes do the most for the clout not to mention
They creating tension not knowing intentions
Stay chasing paper ain't tryna be friends then
Please call me maybe like Carly Rae Jensen
Written by: Lucas Gabriel Williams