Death Note
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โฑ๏ธ 2:17 duration
๐ ID: 14283251
๐ Lyrics
I'm so dope I could kick it wit no chorus tho
All these other niggas retarded just like yo horoscope
Morbid dome
Forfeit ownership of all yo mortal souls
Before I hold a pen and write enormous woes
Nigga want smoke, okay nigga well then let's go
I just wrote yo government up inside my death note
Hit him get a couple licks, and then you get ya neck broke
I don't make the rules, well I planned this so I guess so
Next foe
This other nigga actin like a fed bro
An opp yo
Kill the verse and I don't plan to stop, go
Jot those
Hot flows
Poppin off like shots thrown
Rockin on and off yo jaw and nostrils
You lost hope
Mock em for the faults he got, but never saw bro
Marchin down the hall or block, just tryna pause, hold
Onto a larger thought that keeps him hostile
Cuz wether he far or not, or if he on dope
Every fuckin bar is hot, or it ain't drop yo
Ik that I'm hard to top, that's why her jaw broke
I aint tryna Harbor thots, that's why I dodge most
But when I get my target locked, a nigga sauce cold
Give what you get like you ever received a wound
These niggas love to talk like they have seen abuse
Say my name too much I pull up like beetle juice
Nigga don't want smoke then do what a tree would do
Fuck off
Nigga why tf do you cap? you never bust shots
I don't give nun of em dap, them niggas just odd
I be get vicious on tracks and you did what dawg?
Oh yeah you be spittin of fads, tryna clutch on
A fuck that you ain't ever get back, lackin love lost
So soon as I grip on to that, I'll give nun dawg
Function off the Bic when it smack, get my buzz on
Sunken in this bitch but in fact, every puff brought closure
A rush not known
I don't trust my dome
Say I'm fucked, not close
Imma puff my ghost
Till I bust hot flows
Or combust, Pop toaster
I must stop, no word
Nigga want smoke, okay nigga well then let's go
I just wrote yo government up inside my death note
Hit him get a couple licks, and then you get ya neck broke
I don't make the rules, well I planned this so I guess so
Next foe
This other nigga claim he got the best flows
I wreck those
Ain't no fuckin way that I can't test bro
Set tones
And moods in the tunes fuckin boom through yo headphones
Who then can get close
To him? I said yo!
Silence is sometimes an answer, forget it tho
Ik that never like when I'm gettin woke
That's why when niggas on mics wit no better goal
Tell you the ideal life you can't let it go
Yall tryna go catch a vibe, they want cheddar bro
Them niggas dosed up they mind like a vegetable
Hopin they blow when they sign, know no better tho
Homies keep blowin my line, Hit my telephone
"Lonely? got no need to lie" still I tell em no
Lowkey, I'm so clean, I might need to sell a soap
Go cheef, wit mo weed, and spy wit my telescope
Phonies, who only uptight cuz they never smoke
All these other niggas retarded just like yo horoscope
Morbid dome
Forfeit ownership of all yo mortal souls
Before I hold a pen and write enormous woes
Nigga want smoke, okay nigga well then let's go
I just wrote yo government up inside my death note
Hit him get a couple licks, and then you get ya neck broke
I don't make the rules, well I planned this so I guess so
Next foe
This other nigga actin like a fed bro
An opp yo
Kill the verse and I don't plan to stop, go
Jot those
Hot flows
Poppin off like shots thrown
Rockin on and off yo jaw and nostrils
You lost hope
Mock em for the faults he got, but never saw bro
Marchin down the hall or block, just tryna pause, hold
Onto a larger thought that keeps him hostile
Cuz wether he far or not, or if he on dope
Every fuckin bar is hot, or it ain't drop yo
Ik that I'm hard to top, that's why her jaw broke
I aint tryna Harbor thots, that's why I dodge most
But when I get my target locked, a nigga sauce cold
Give what you get like you ever received a wound
These niggas love to talk like they have seen abuse
Say my name too much I pull up like beetle juice
Nigga don't want smoke then do what a tree would do
Fuck off
Nigga why tf do you cap? you never bust shots
I don't give nun of em dap, them niggas just odd
I be get vicious on tracks and you did what dawg?
Oh yeah you be spittin of fads, tryna clutch on
A fuck that you ain't ever get back, lackin love lost
So soon as I grip on to that, I'll give nun dawg
Function off the Bic when it smack, get my buzz on
Sunken in this bitch but in fact, every puff brought closure
A rush not known
I don't trust my dome
Say I'm fucked, not close
Imma puff my ghost
Till I bust hot flows
Or combust, Pop toaster
I must stop, no word
Nigga want smoke, okay nigga well then let's go
I just wrote yo government up inside my death note
Hit him get a couple licks, and then you get ya neck broke
I don't make the rules, well I planned this so I guess so
Next foe
This other nigga claim he got the best flows
I wreck those
Ain't no fuckin way that I can't test bro
Set tones
And moods in the tunes fuckin boom through yo headphones
Who then can get close
To him? I said yo!
Silence is sometimes an answer, forget it tho
Ik that never like when I'm gettin woke
That's why when niggas on mics wit no better goal
Tell you the ideal life you can't let it go
Yall tryna go catch a vibe, they want cheddar bro
Them niggas dosed up they mind like a vegetable
Hopin they blow when they sign, know no better tho
Homies keep blowin my line, Hit my telephone
"Lonely? got no need to lie" still I tell em no
Lowkey, I'm so clean, I might need to sell a soap
Go cheef, wit mo weed, and spy wit my telescope
Phonies, who only uptight cuz they never smoke
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.48] I'm so dope I could kick it wit no chorus tho
[00:02.67] All these other niggas retarded just like yo horoscope
[00:04.92] Morbid dome
[00:05.92] Forfeit ownership of all yo mortal souls
[00:07.35] Before I hold a pen and write enormous woes
[00:10.04] Nigga want smoke, okay nigga well then let's go
[00:12.39] I just wrote yo government up inside my death note
[00:14.45] Hit him get a couple licks, and then you get ya neck broke
[00:17.39] I don't make the rules, well I planned this so I guess so
[00:19.42] Next foe
[00:20.08] This other nigga actin like a fed bro
[00:21.73] An opp yo
[00:22.68] Kill the verse and I don't plan to stop, go
[00:24.35] Jot those
[00:25.03] Hot flows
[00:25.77] Poppin off like shots thrown
[00:26.77] Rockin on and off yo jaw and nostrils
[00:28.96] You lost hope
[00:29.97] Mock em for the faults he got, but never saw bro
[00:32.06] Marchin down the hall or block, just tryna pause, hold
[00:34.76] Onto a larger thought that keeps him hostile
[00:36.77] Cuz wether he far or not, or if he on dope
[00:39.03] Every fuckin bar is hot, or it ain't drop yo
[00:41.90] Ik that I'm hard to top, that's why her jaw broke
[00:44.04] I aint tryna Harbor thots, that's why I dodge most
[00:46.46] But when I get my target locked, a nigga sauce cold
[00:48.44] Give what you get like you ever received a wound
[00:50.89] These niggas love to talk like they have seen abuse
[00:53.04] Say my name too much I pull up like beetle juice
[00:55.13] Nigga don't want smoke then do what a tree would do
[00:57.45] Fuck off
[00:58.10] Nigga why tf do you cap? you never bust shots
[01:00.88] I don't give nun of em dap, them niggas just odd
[01:03.17] I be get vicious on tracks and you did what dawg?
[01:05.82] Oh yeah you be spittin of fads, tryna clutch on
[01:07.84] A fuck that you ain't ever get back, lackin love lost
[01:10.53] So soon as I grip on to that, I'll give nun dawg
[01:12.92] Function off the Bic when it smack, get my buzz on
[01:15.30] Sunken in this bitch but in fact, every puff brought closure
[01:17.82] A rush not known
[01:19.13] I don't trust my dome
[01:20.18] Say I'm fucked, not close
[01:21.65] Imma puff my ghost
[01:22.92] Till I bust hot flows
[01:23.92] Or combust, Pop toaster
[01:24.98] I must stop, no word
[01:26.80] Nigga want smoke, okay nigga well then let's go
[01:28.90] I just wrote yo government up inside my death note
[01:31.43] Hit him get a couple licks, and then you get ya neck broke
[01:33.76] I don't make the rules, well I planned this so I guess so
[01:36.07] Next foe
[01:36.70] This other nigga claim he got the best flows
[01:38.42] I wreck those
[01:39.19] Ain't no fuckin way that I can't test bro
[01:41.18] Set tones
[01:41.56] And moods in the tunes fuckin boom through yo headphones
[01:44.23] Who then can get close
[01:45.14] To him? I said yo!
[01:46.14] Silence is sometimes an answer, forget it tho
[01:48.27] Ik that never like when I'm gettin woke
[01:50.56] That's why when niggas on mics wit no better goal
[01:52.89] Tell you the ideal life you can't let it go
[01:55.38] Yall tryna go catch a vibe, they want cheddar bro
[01:57.53] Them niggas dosed up they mind like a vegetable
[02:00.27] Hopin they blow when they sign, know no better tho
[02:02.51] Homies keep blowin my line, Hit my telephone
[02:04.58] "Lonely? got no need to lie" still I tell em no
[02:07.59] Lowkey, I'm so clean, I might need to sell a soap
[02:09.81] Go cheef, wit mo weed, and spy wit my telescope
[02:12.37] Phonies, who only uptight cuz they never smoke
[02:15.60]
[00:02.67] All these other niggas retarded just like yo horoscope
[00:04.92] Morbid dome
[00:05.92] Forfeit ownership of all yo mortal souls
[00:07.35] Before I hold a pen and write enormous woes
[00:10.04] Nigga want smoke, okay nigga well then let's go
[00:12.39] I just wrote yo government up inside my death note
[00:14.45] Hit him get a couple licks, and then you get ya neck broke
[00:17.39] I don't make the rules, well I planned this so I guess so
[00:19.42] Next foe
[00:20.08] This other nigga actin like a fed bro
[00:21.73] An opp yo
[00:22.68] Kill the verse and I don't plan to stop, go
[00:24.35] Jot those
[00:25.03] Hot flows
[00:25.77] Poppin off like shots thrown
[00:26.77] Rockin on and off yo jaw and nostrils
[00:28.96] You lost hope
[00:29.97] Mock em for the faults he got, but never saw bro
[00:32.06] Marchin down the hall or block, just tryna pause, hold
[00:34.76] Onto a larger thought that keeps him hostile
[00:36.77] Cuz wether he far or not, or if he on dope
[00:39.03] Every fuckin bar is hot, or it ain't drop yo
[00:41.90] Ik that I'm hard to top, that's why her jaw broke
[00:44.04] I aint tryna Harbor thots, that's why I dodge most
[00:46.46] But when I get my target locked, a nigga sauce cold
[00:48.44] Give what you get like you ever received a wound
[00:50.89] These niggas love to talk like they have seen abuse
[00:53.04] Say my name too much I pull up like beetle juice
[00:55.13] Nigga don't want smoke then do what a tree would do
[00:57.45] Fuck off
[00:58.10] Nigga why tf do you cap? you never bust shots
[01:00.88] I don't give nun of em dap, them niggas just odd
[01:03.17] I be get vicious on tracks and you did what dawg?
[01:05.82] Oh yeah you be spittin of fads, tryna clutch on
[01:07.84] A fuck that you ain't ever get back, lackin love lost
[01:10.53] So soon as I grip on to that, I'll give nun dawg
[01:12.92] Function off the Bic when it smack, get my buzz on
[01:15.30] Sunken in this bitch but in fact, every puff brought closure
[01:17.82] A rush not known
[01:19.13] I don't trust my dome
[01:20.18] Say I'm fucked, not close
[01:21.65] Imma puff my ghost
[01:22.92] Till I bust hot flows
[01:23.92] Or combust, Pop toaster
[01:24.98] I must stop, no word
[01:26.80] Nigga want smoke, okay nigga well then let's go
[01:28.90] I just wrote yo government up inside my death note
[01:31.43] Hit him get a couple licks, and then you get ya neck broke
[01:33.76] I don't make the rules, well I planned this so I guess so
[01:36.07] Next foe
[01:36.70] This other nigga claim he got the best flows
[01:38.42] I wreck those
[01:39.19] Ain't no fuckin way that I can't test bro
[01:41.18] Set tones
[01:41.56] And moods in the tunes fuckin boom through yo headphones
[01:44.23] Who then can get close
[01:45.14] To him? I said yo!
[01:46.14] Silence is sometimes an answer, forget it tho
[01:48.27] Ik that never like when I'm gettin woke
[01:50.56] That's why when niggas on mics wit no better goal
[01:52.89] Tell you the ideal life you can't let it go
[01:55.38] Yall tryna go catch a vibe, they want cheddar bro
[01:57.53] Them niggas dosed up they mind like a vegetable
[02:00.27] Hopin they blow when they sign, know no better tho
[02:02.51] Homies keep blowin my line, Hit my telephone
[02:04.58] "Lonely? got no need to lie" still I tell em no
[02:07.59] Lowkey, I'm so clean, I might need to sell a soap
[02:09.81] Go cheef, wit mo weed, and spy wit my telescope
[02:12.37] Phonies, who only uptight cuz they never smoke
[02:15.60]