Lyrics:
without you ah Duncan Mighty hey hey
Baby girl everything I want na you na youu na youu
I dey die for Boma from Bayelsa
She dey roast corn for Ilabuchi I
deeds.
Never try to prove what nobody doubts.
Great boast, small roast.
Like cures like.
Like cures like.
Like cures like.
you're lookin swell
You've got a stuff that burns like hell
And I've got pair of corny hands that carves and roasts
And I can smell a sin on your perfect
the explosives
Believe we need to focus
And overthrow the hostess
My beats they be the dopest
They be ready for me to roast this
I am Xico of the Sun
I'm
burnt out like toast
They think a rap is good if it have a roast
So here’s a diss to this
A diss to the piss
The people that think
They know what they
a toast re wired it's time that I boast we tired of all
This roast said I want beef and they turned into ghost niggas don't want it
Cus I be the goat
Where you from we do not know ya
Don't get no closer
Bullets so hot it will roast ya
Bullets so hot it will roast ya
Gang
Yes im in the field cause that's where the goats be
When I started rapping niggas tried to roast me
Now they might just get shot if they try to approach
the dumb shit I ain't giving thought to an assumption
Put my foot down cause I got gumption, do me dirty imma put you in the dump
Then, tryna roast me
Teeth white like ariel the ghost yeah, yeah
Ice shiny like ariel the ghost yeah
When I flex my haters get roast yeah
I got those yeah, I got both yeah,
veins to change thangs
Change lanes, bust at point-blank range and tame thangs
On the eastside of Atlanta, we get madder than Bruce Banner
And roast
Took a dose
Now I’m faded like a ghost
She eat the meat good
Say it taste like roast
We taking pics
We know we won’t post
Woah
Fuckin on the couch
done rose
Mando air time
Man turn ghost
This ain't pat
Man don't post
Fire like sam
Man get roast
Settings too high
Bunn like toast
Fire like sam
Man
your death funny
Cause of my dark sense of humor
I got a dark sense of humor
If you get shot up
Then bitch I might roast ya
I just might roast ya
For
hand in hand, like a roast and gravy
In my skin
Coz'
This is my ship, ride the wave like Navy
Captain
Coz' I pull my own strings, ukulele
Rise up
And can
for martyrs is pointless as the pardons that I spit roast
I'm stuck in limbo
Lost my way before I lost my sight
One mistake I'm sure could cost my life
choking
She want me to hit, but the pussy look like roast beef?
I can't hit, cus' the bros gon roast me
She been used up like a battery
I know that bitch
ma highs, ah gat ma lows
Baking ma bread, Flipping ma toast
To all the rappers that I wanna roast
Let's celebrate, let's make a toast
Ah gat ma highs,
really rap fast, but I kinda wanna target like I'm
Shopping for clothes
I try to roast all these people, but they need to be thawed 'cause they
All froze
I roast y'all like a barbecue
I dont wanna talk iron head
Wahala for person wey no wan hear wey no get airpods
I dont give a fuck coconut head
We blew
yawa, na every man for himself
Government policies na bondage
My people suffer, everyday my people kana
Even tho we dey dey roast
Any which way
Listen to this man it's not a roast
That's your girl she do the most
But she still flat as my toast(Not buttered toast)
Mama in the kitchen cooking
that and I roast punanis
Look at me like I won two grammys you hating on me oh now you angry
Gaze at the money so clear, lucid
Cupid what's love? Stupid
better duck duck duck duck Goose
You out o' luck luck luck luck Goose. They gonna cook cook cook you Goose
They gonna try to roast ya, they gonna serve
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