No adlibz by Kxmcxle Lyrics
All you rappers i pity, i dont gotta pop me a x to get busy
I’ll strangle you sober and spin you around from ur neck til im dizzy
Come try to fuck wit me your bouta be missin
Your bouta be left in a barrel decay-in
Not playin, im tryna take over this city
I dont give a fuck what u sayin
Or what you be bangin you softer then natural titties
These rappers won't battle it with me
They know theyll be left in the dust, like a chopper i buss
Automatically spittin this lyrical shit til they fuss
I won't stop til i be number one
And that ain't the end of it neither
I’ll pull out a clever and now all your missin is blood
Your lookin all stuck and all pale like you havin a fever
No golf but i just hit a put
And i just been coolin dont run up dont diss cause i swear itll miss
I’m up on this beat and im fluent
She talkin like what is she doin
She givin my jimmy a kiss
I’m fuckin this beat up
He pullin up right on my block and he clutchin his heat up
I’m cuttin up runnin up fuckin the scene up
No clean up all bloody i cut his whole team up
And now him servin him straight up like dennys
I swear i dont beef about pennys
Aye bro is you ready?
We up in a honda we not in a chevy
I’m turnin his brain to spaghetti
No witness gon tell them i did this im runnin im dippin already
This pain i been dealin wit heavy
I’m focused on commas dont try to come run up and tempt me
She actin fugazy im pourin liquor and gettin real lazy
And when i blow up ima get a mercedes
I’m fuckin her once now she wantin my baby
She startin to hate me want me to treat her like a lady
I’m cookin like crack in the 80s
I’m up on his block and im feelin all crazy Perfecting my raps and they startin to hate me
Yeah im bouta be runnin it, solo, dolo
Don’t come up and ask for a photo
I’m runnin this shit it get hot like komoto no dragon
I triple that nine in my logo
Lookin up at my idols and some of em gone so its havin me screamin like oh no
But im focused im jumpin no pogo
My mental be fucked up all day but it don’t show
Just gimme a minute yall runnin that nap shit Cause yall sleepin on me
Tryna prosper i pray only to the holy
Man this rappin a passion
He talkin he not bout that action
That lil bitty pistol ain't dirty i know he ain't clappin
He cappin im runnin this shit up like madden Big blade in my jeans and thats why i be saggin
Yea thats why i be saggin and shit on my block
He gon run up and jump out socks
Ima fuck on that bitch from the back and pull out her locks
Ima raise up my worth and my stocks
Yea im bouta go invest yea im cube ima hit em wit a chin check
Feelin like the best on the beat im bouta big wreck
Hit em in the chest im bouta snap take a big breath
(big breath)
Like i said im bouta run it
Ima pull up and ill cut him leave him dead up in a bucket
I be causin all the ruckus
I be runnin down the block yellin fuck it
She be pullin out my cock no fussin
I be tickin round the clock
Ima bake him like a turkey no stuffin
If he talkin thats a neck no nothin
Ima run up cut em and im gettin all this shit out the gutter
And ima bring in all the heat no oven
I’ll strangle you sober and spin you around from ur neck til im dizzy
Come try to fuck wit me your bouta be missin
Your bouta be left in a barrel decay-in
Not playin, im tryna take over this city
I dont give a fuck what u sayin
Or what you be bangin you softer then natural titties
These rappers won't battle it with me
They know theyll be left in the dust, like a chopper i buss
Automatically spittin this lyrical shit til they fuss
I won't stop til i be number one
And that ain't the end of it neither
I’ll pull out a clever and now all your missin is blood
Your lookin all stuck and all pale like you havin a fever
No golf but i just hit a put
And i just been coolin dont run up dont diss cause i swear itll miss
I’m up on this beat and im fluent
She talkin like what is she doin
She givin my jimmy a kiss
I’m fuckin this beat up
He pullin up right on my block and he clutchin his heat up
I’m cuttin up runnin up fuckin the scene up
No clean up all bloody i cut his whole team up
And now him servin him straight up like dennys
I swear i dont beef about pennys
Aye bro is you ready?
We up in a honda we not in a chevy
I’m turnin his brain to spaghetti
No witness gon tell them i did this im runnin im dippin already
This pain i been dealin wit heavy
I’m focused on commas dont try to come run up and tempt me
She actin fugazy im pourin liquor and gettin real lazy
And when i blow up ima get a mercedes
I’m fuckin her once now she wantin my baby
She startin to hate me want me to treat her like a lady
I’m cookin like crack in the 80s
I’m up on his block and im feelin all crazy Perfecting my raps and they startin to hate me
Yeah im bouta be runnin it, solo, dolo
Don’t come up and ask for a photo
I’m runnin this shit it get hot like komoto no dragon
I triple that nine in my logo
Lookin up at my idols and some of em gone so its havin me screamin like oh no
But im focused im jumpin no pogo
My mental be fucked up all day but it don’t show
Just gimme a minute yall runnin that nap shit Cause yall sleepin on me
Tryna prosper i pray only to the holy
Man this rappin a passion
He talkin he not bout that action
That lil bitty pistol ain't dirty i know he ain't clappin
He cappin im runnin this shit up like madden Big blade in my jeans and thats why i be saggin
Yea thats why i be saggin and shit on my block
He gon run up and jump out socks
Ima fuck on that bitch from the back and pull out her locks
Ima raise up my worth and my stocks
Yea im bouta go invest yea im cube ima hit em wit a chin check
Feelin like the best on the beat im bouta big wreck
Hit em in the chest im bouta snap take a big breath
(big breath)
Like i said im bouta run it
Ima pull up and ill cut him leave him dead up in a bucket
I be causin all the ruckus
I be runnin down the block yellin fuck it
She be pullin out my cock no fussin
I be tickin round the clock
Ima bake him like a turkey no stuffin
If he talkin thats a neck no nothin
Ima run up cut em and im gettin all this shit out the gutter
And ima bring in all the heat no oven