Buenos Dias
Tay Stu
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Ok I'm back with the freshness You know I love making an entrance I'm busy creating the substance Y'all busy attracting attention I don't ever rush in the process No, this is a war of attrition And getting a million's the object She see me, I'm holding her interest And I'm thinking how do I make it exotic When I'm still abreast of the shore Maybe you'll see me on tour Headed for greatness and no one can stop it Got all this drive, need to slow down Really been thinking too much now Working in offices downtown My mama saying she's so proud But I'm so over the corporate tract All this reporting is sort of a drag, really I'd rather get up the rapport to go hop in a Porsche then I'm flooring the gas Yeah so, I need me a plan of attack I'm spitting fire, I scorch on the track They calling me Thanos, I handle the critics 'cause they disappearing whenever I snap Do not talk to me, no you can't f*ck up my day Putting out all this work, but I ain't thought up my name Running up these numbers, know this shit is lightweight And no we are not adjacent you can't stand besides me Way that I'm doing it, they like O-K yeah, I got the juice I feel like O-J I ain't gonna stop, I'm yelling "No way" Balling every damn day, I feel like Kobe Greetings, Buenos Dias, I got places I should be at Tryna find a senorita, cross you up like I'm a preacher I'm on a different wave Like I'm at the beaches, leaving them speechless They don't know what else to say I'm just above all the hate I'm on one, I'm on Verse two She want an encore, say I'm en route Round of applause when I touch down They looking at me like I'm up now I'm like wow, true I ain't got nothing to prove I just might quit a job that's 6-figs Just go to hop in the booth And I cannot lie, really Compared to these rappers I'm way too legit Like if you come with the heat and you stay on the beat then you better than 90 percent So I don't f*ck with em, nah But yeah I'm still humble, ready to rumble I get the sack but no, I never fumble I'm like Jumanji way out in the jungle But I came correct, leaving everybody in the game perplexed They like "How is it he's gonna body the beat but these other rappers laid to rest?" I'm breaking records, I'm coming for necks These other rappers couldn't break a sweat They on the bench how I'm leaving 'em pressed And you'd think that it's foul the way I get a check Way that I'm doing it, they like O-K Yeah, I got the juice I feel like O-J I ain't gonna stop, I'm yelling "No way" Balling every damn day, I feel like Kobe Greetings, Buenos Dias, I got places I should be at Tryna find a senorita, cross you up like I'm a preacher I'm on a different wave Like I'm at the beaches, leaving them speechless, They don't know what else to say I'm just above all the hate
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