CTRL C CTRL V (Radio Edit)
๐ต 1139 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:18 duration
๐ ID: 15745926
๐ Lyrics
Ahhhh... who is that floating on the track like space
Gravity don't matter he just hovers into place
Pardon me I hardly feel this sudden state of grace
But this track is taking off like it was built on rocket bass
Or rocket treble fuck it I don't give a damn
Just in case you missed it let me tell you who I am, tell your
Mother tell your brother send a secret telegram, that
Mike is to the the mic like peanut butter is to jam
I walk what I talk
I was made from the pressure like a diamond outta rock
Call it password protected, I got this shit locked
Put my hands on a mic, put my foes in a box
Not a word you can tell me, came to give 'em hell these
Bars full of scars from the punches that they dealt me
Now I'm bullet training on tracks that never fail me
Pull apart the bars nothing ever can derail me
I don't follow you dudes I just move different
These fools don't even know what to do with it
New faces retracing paces I blueprinted
Saying, "Mike we didn't have a clue until you did it"
CTRL-C, CTRL-V, don't sleep
Wild like Villanova over a dope beat
Style between an old soul and OG
Tell 'em focus on goals over the gold teeth
Gravity don't matter he just hovers into place
Pardon me I hardly feel this sudden state of grace
But this track is taking off like it was built on rocket bass
Or rocket treble fuck it I don't give a damn
Just in case you missed it let me tell you who I am, tell your
Mother tell your brother send a secret telegram, that
Mike is to the the mic like peanut butter is to jam
I walk what I talk
I was made from the pressure like a diamond outta rock
Call it password protected, I got this shit locked
Put my hands on a mic, put my foes in a box
Not a word you can tell me, came to give 'em hell these
Bars full of scars from the punches that they dealt me
Now I'm bullet training on tracks that never fail me
Pull apart the bars nothing ever can derail me
I don't follow you dudes I just move different
These fools don't even know what to do with it
New faces retracing paces I blueprinted
Saying, "Mike we didn't have a clue until you did it"
CTRL-C, CTRL-V, don't sleep
Wild like Villanova over a dope beat
Style between an old soul and OG
Tell 'em focus on goals over the gold teeth
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:19.06] Ahhhh... who is that floating on the track like space
[00:22.82] Gravity don't matter he just hovers into place
[00:25.55] Pardon me I hardly feel this sudden state of grace
[00:28.05] But this track is taking off like it was built on rocket bass
[00:30.68] Or rocket treble fuck it I don't give a damn
[00:33.17] Just in case you missed it let me tell you who I am, tell your
[00:35.76] Mother tell your brother send a secret telegram, that
[00:38.48] Mike is to the the mic like peanut butter is to jam
[00:41.76] I walk what I talk
[00:43.32] I was made from the pressure like a diamond outta rock
[00:45.81] Call it password protected, I got this shit locked
[00:48.35] Put my hands on a mic, put my foes in a box
[00:51.04] Not a word you can tell me, came to give 'em hell these
[00:53.68] Bars full of scars from the punches that they dealt me
[00:56.15] Now I'm bullet training on tracks that never fail me
[00:58.79] Pull apart the bars nothing ever can derail me
[01:01.92] I don't follow you dudes I just move different
[01:03.98] These fools don't even know what to do with it
[01:06.53] New faces retracing paces I blueprinted
[01:09.08] Saying, "Mike we didn't have a clue until you did it"
[01:11.65] CTRL-C, CTRL-V, don't sleep
[01:14.03] Wild like Villanova over a dope beat
[01:16.57] Style between an old soul and OG
[01:19.27] Tell 'em focus on goals over the gold teeth
[01:22.65]
[00:22.82] Gravity don't matter he just hovers into place
[00:25.55] Pardon me I hardly feel this sudden state of grace
[00:28.05] But this track is taking off like it was built on rocket bass
[00:30.68] Or rocket treble fuck it I don't give a damn
[00:33.17] Just in case you missed it let me tell you who I am, tell your
[00:35.76] Mother tell your brother send a secret telegram, that
[00:38.48] Mike is to the the mic like peanut butter is to jam
[00:41.76] I walk what I talk
[00:43.32] I was made from the pressure like a diamond outta rock
[00:45.81] Call it password protected, I got this shit locked
[00:48.35] Put my hands on a mic, put my foes in a box
[00:51.04] Not a word you can tell me, came to give 'em hell these
[00:53.68] Bars full of scars from the punches that they dealt me
[00:56.15] Now I'm bullet training on tracks that never fail me
[00:58.79] Pull apart the bars nothing ever can derail me
[01:01.92] I don't follow you dudes I just move different
[01:03.98] These fools don't even know what to do with it
[01:06.53] New faces retracing paces I blueprinted
[01:09.08] Saying, "Mike we didn't have a clue until you did it"
[01:11.65] CTRL-C, CTRL-V, don't sleep
[01:14.03] Wild like Villanova over a dope beat
[01:16.57] Style between an old soul and OG
[01:19.27] Tell 'em focus on goals over the gold teeth
[01:22.65]