Move on, you’re booted out
Shoes off when you
Come to my house
Whooo child, the room
Belong to Goode now
Whooo child
The room belong to…
Move on, you’re booted out
Shoes off when you
Come to my house
Whooo child, the room
Belong to Goode now
Whooo child
The room belong to…
Sister Catherine invented
In-school suspension for me
I bet these days those nuns
Would turn for the team
Earl grey and spit I’m slidin
Make the herbal-est tеa
It’s got me seeing blurry like
Tests on world star mеmes
We are, bionic bears hurling
Inferno and beams
I used to curl up and earl
After blowin the trees
These days I’m up early
Curling trees with ease
Red woods that don’t sway
In the breeze with glamour
Muscles
My triceps look painted on
Shit, everyday a day to say
I gotta big day tomorrow
Me and black moss
Should be the dictators the
The mayors or presidents of
Smash town, just something
That pay us more
Wrap the dough up with a
Bow or get your nose split or
Uppercut so hard you go
And suck your own dick
Damn right we hold sh#t down
PTC the crew around town
That they talkin bout
Move on, you’re booted out
Shoes off when you
Come to my house
Whooo child, the room
Belong to Goode now
Whooo child
The room belong to…
Move on, you’re booted out
Shoes off when you
Come to my house
Whooo child, the room
Belong to Goode now
Whooo child
The room belong to…
Rappers always wanna
Chatter after doing shows
I ignore them like my
Student loans
Then they go and show me
Flows in their phone notes
I take one look at them like
“what are those!?”
I don’t know, your guess as
Good as mine is
Super duper spitter
Ain’t got time for that you
Do the knowledge
I was wild at 14 no Amish
But they ain’t acknowledge me
Rhymin in my room in college
That’s what I got wise and
Saw my conquest
Got wise, grew 2 times my size
And threw an island
Used it as a personal
Vessel to ride in
Fused together precious
Metals to use at paddles
Ride with us or get blown past
Upper cut so hard you go
And kiss your own #ss
Damn right we hold sh#t down
PTC the crew round town
That they talkin bout
Move on, you’re booted out
Shoes off when you
Come to my house
Whooo child, the room
Belong to Goode now
Whooo child
The room belong to…
Move on, you’re booted out
Shoes off when you
Come to my house
Whooo child, the room
Belong to Goode now
Whooo child
The room belong to…
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