This Is Not What I Ordered (feat. Kota Roniin & Twizz)

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Grandmastaskunk

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Walking grenade and i really do damage
Go to the point you can never do damage
Lethal with words lyrical damage
Bitch im a god and i pray to you savage
My rhymin is basic but hurting you bastards
I bodied the beat and i wrap it in plastic
Yo bitch is my dog and im 21 savage (Aye)
Twizz wanna rap i couldve never really (Aye Aye)
Pardon my life im just living the fullest
Im dodging these hoes like they sending me bullets
Stay reppin that 9 and i ride to the fullest
Try taking my spot bitch i dare you to do it
Aye yuh stay flippin this like a flip phone (Aye)
I take yo fuckin iphone and make it a me phone like
I got that knowledge on me homie but im kinda lonely
Pointing out you fake cellaulars niggas be kind phonie
Tryna get my pockets thicker than pasta
Macaroni Ravioli Ravioli Aye
Come get this shit right now
Bury you under my carpet
Carcas i dont know how you a target (Yuh)
Run in your mind know im heartless
Fuckin around and i spark it (Yuh Yuh)
Run up on you when you parkin
Martin nigga im a marvin (Aye Yuh)
Body niggas then i park it
Fire flame im a narcan like (Yuh)
Morpheus know im marvelous
Marvin even know im marvylus
Marvel even know im marvelous
You a dc to what marvel is
Batman with no superpowers
Toppin this like an eiffel tower
Yea i actually forgot the verse at this part
So im just not gon do it
Bitch im a dolphin dolphin
Coughin alot in my coffin coughin (Aye)
You are not cautious cautious
Offin yo parents i'll make you a orphan (No)
Bitch you a stalker
Slice you up and leave you all in my office
Slice you up and leave yo body a carcass
You are not ballin
This shit aint ballin
Im a god
Im a god
Im a god
Im a god
Im a god
Im a god
Bruh you know i be the shit
Oh my god
Oh my god
Oh my god
Oh my god
Im a god
Im a god
You a mutha fuckin bitch (Yuh)
God (God)
Drop (Drop)
Any fuckin opp
You a fraud code opp
You aint ridin on my block
Oh my wrist ice rock
You a pebble to a rock
This is tea not ciroc
You aint fuckin wit our shit boi (Yuh)
Alright i get it you know we all frustrated
Yall like oh why dont you drop more music
You go kinda hard you know
Like you couldve been famous and i just tell em
Like straight up (Yuh)
Memes nigga (Yuh Yuh)
The way that i cook in the studio
You wouldve think i have a meth lab on the low
Pick up a couple dutches from the liquor store
Just so i can match a blunt everywhere i go (Yuh)
When you rap the whole verse correctly
GrandMastaSkunk i be blazin through grams
Trippin on acid bacardi im blasted
Im a chronic asthmatic
F*ck up rotation end up in a casket
Sprayin with the fully automatic
When im passin ill be blastin
Wont stop till i empty the clip
Put in that work with my 9s
And i swear on my life ill never get to old for this shit (Yuh Yuh)
I know i dont look like most rappers
Im true to myself really nothing else matters
Im stuffin a dutch like a play for the packers
Exposin these locals they really good actors
Dabbin concentrate till my mind shatters
Life is a gamble with too many factors
Trip lsd when i really answers
And when you try speakin on my name just remember that
Im a god
Im a god
Im a god
Im a god
Im a god
Im a god
Bruh you know i be the shit
Oh my god
Oh my god
Oh my god
Oh my god
Im a god
Im a god
You a mutha fuckin bitch (Yuh)
God (God)
Drop (Drop)
Any fuckin opp
You a fraud code opp
You aint ridin on my block
Oh my wrist ice rock
You a pebble to a rock
This is tea not ciroc
You aint fuckin wit our shit boi (Yuh)
All i wanna is smoke weed
And make fuckin memes all day
I mean this rap shit is cool
They made me do it
They want verses
They want collabs
They want beats whatever
Dont follow me at GrandMastaSkunk
Gang gang i fucked your bitch
Oh my god god god
You such a fraud you aint bout shit
I feel like tyson in the booth
Aint no surprise im droppin hits
Might just put you on the list
Might just run off wit ya bitch
They fearing us got satellite reception
Like we sirius
Empty yo head
We dont play no f*ck shit
We ridin with triggas gon fill you with lead
You better off dead
You actin like helen
Cause i dont think you heard what i said
Yea thats a jab
These rappers delirious
Thinking they really perfected the craft
Im on yo ass
You wanna compete then get better
Cause you are not getting no pass
Put that on my my moms
Think you bout to hear us
Just because we droppin bombs
Everybody now days they wanna claim they gods
But until you prove me otherwise i'll pick you off
I aint really fuckin wit you so just make it stop
Think i get it cocky homie i cannot relate
Everything i say is fuckin poison dont get in the way
Think im frontin while i do this shit like everyday
Run yo mouth is what you on but i just cant respond to hate
Tell me when you gonna realize
Know these haters fans just in disguise
My legacy is written in the skys
The stars aligned and i just do or die
Everytime i jump on wax they feel me
I aint really need no fuckin sympathy
Tuck the rollin duckin shit so swiftly
F*ck yo clout i put on fo the city
Its like im a poison
Injecting myself in yo bloodstream
Insidious lyricist think im delirious
But they dont see into my dreams
Established foundation i ran out of patience
Its time to start fuckin with our team
I pound like optimus hate all that flockin shit
Look we runnin it so it seems
Red beams with the bars make no mistakes im ill
Bandwagon bitches get to trippin just to cop a feel
This shit aint new to me usually dont have to make appeals
But quick to run up and take yo spot i stay fuckin real
Im a god
Im a god
Im a god
Im a god
Im a god
Im a god
Bruh you know i be the shit
Oh my god
Oh my god
Oh my god
Oh my god
Im a god
Im a god
You a mutha fuckin bitch (Yuh)
God (God)
Drop (Drop)
Any fuckin opp
You a fraud code opp
You aint ridin on my block
Oh my wrist ice rock
You a pebble to a rock
This is tea not ciroc
You aint fuckin wit our shit boi (Yuh)

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