YO!
Josh Matos
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Told ‘em wait I cannot hear that shit When I’m talking it’s dangerous I gotta spit like my lifes on the line So I can’t be losing or lying if I ain’t finishing Got no time for a pessimist Gotta write a rhyme no finessing bitch And I ain’t change for no pocket change Beats stay live like I got a twitch And I’m back on you I retired twice Michael Jordan vibe then I roll the dice Cause I’m feeling lucky and I ain’t done And I’m out the box like a ray gun Gotta prove the shit bitch I’m certified Man f*ck this shit it ain’t worth my time No I ain’t sitting back Got em all quitting rap Needed me a big house Tight like a swimming cap Nothing to my name yet Flowing till my name gets Bigger than the Eiffel But you still paying debt They said YO Man you gotta relax You gotta relax Yo man you gotta relax You gotta relax They said YO Man you gotta relax You gotta relax Yo man you gotta relax Man f*ck it what’s the point of holding back yeah I’m cocky but nerdy, No comments can hurt me I’m writings down bars And my pockets stay wordy I’m wondering why I’m All high key and flirty Bust out the auto-tune Women they hurt me I’m ready for war You ready for dinner My pockets obese Yours getting thinner My furniture foreign Ikea be hitting Wake up in the morning And due time I be spitting Beats sound insane got me Hannibal lectors I’m schooling these rappers bitch I’m the professor Ill go rock a turtleneck under a sweater Pretentious businessman up in my header If you think it’s bad shit must work White girl break her back from trying to twerk Got the Air Force ones and the lulelemon Shit is just a habit only took me a second They said YO Man you gotta relax You gotta relax Yo man you gotta relax You gotta relax They said YO Man you gotta relax You gotta relax Yo man you gotta relax Man f*ck it what’s the point of holding back yeah I put that shit back like I’m Shaq in the paint But this is more than 3 seconds, I ain’t Done, acting like brees I'm a saint Windows up blasting this I might just faint (Uhh) Needed a couple years to figure out what the f*ck I was just doing And now that I’m doing it, there’s no redoing it you know I’m committed you know I’m pursuing it Bad boy rolling up quick in my mom's whip Gotta admit bank account look like shit But I’m gonna spit like I meant for it You say I need drip only need one fit Telling me yo those are big boy speeds Needed my beats like birds need seeds Shits 3D like she packing double d’s Tryna see cause all I wanna do is succeed uh
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