admit it

(альбом: good luck have fun - 2020)

[bbno$:]
Yo, why the fuck you steal this beat?
Ayy

No one does it better, I'll admit it
Cocky under pressure, I'll admit it
Oops, I changed the weather, I'll admit it
Baby, aggro, rolling up the payroll (Whatcha do?)
Really 'bout my gouda a lot, a lot (What?)
Big buck hunt, go shot for shot
If you wanna scrap, pull up, pull up
Baby, aggro, rolling up the payroll

I'ma pipe it up (Uh), I'ma heat it up (Oh)
I'ma munch you little shit, you little buttercup (Skrrt)
I ain't take no risk (Ayy), only drop them hits (Hits)
Rap game with a condom, I'm gon' really save my shit (Yuh)
Please say please, you rude bitch (Uh)
When I speak it's a sale pitch (Skrrt)
Now I'm, uh, real rich (Rich)
Maury Povich, now you under pressure
Diamonds never break, 'cause they real (Real)
Leased ten tracks, yeah, now I got a deal
Mix blue and green, yeah, baby, call it teal
I got money now, huh, I did it with ease
Every single time I smell your bullshit, I sneeze
One, two, three, yeah, I know my ABC's
W, X, Y, Z, yeah, suck on these

No one does it better, I'll admit it
Cocky under pressure, I'll admit it
Oops, I changed the weather, I'll admit it
Baby, aggro, rolling up the payroll (Whatcha do?)
Really 'bout my gouda a lot, a lot (What?)
Big buck hunt, go shot for shot
If you wanna scrap, pull up, pull up
Baby, aggro, rolling up the payroll

[TrippyThaKid:]
Tummy kinda hurting, 'bout to kill it like a murder
Dipping while I'm sipping, I'm wishing I'm Timmy Turner
Turn up, bumping Big Trippy and bbnobucks
So tough, team always eating, you getting no lunch
Hold up, looking at the skyline
Feeling hella down, but like, I'm fine
Pussy motherfucker, got nine lives
Phone looking grown on, nine, nine
'Bout to be battling, war always been happening
Motherfuckers takin but they never did nothing before
Trippy been going on tour
Drunk as a fish on the floor
Higher than medical gas, taking me straight to the morgue
I'm a dead man walking
Getting too drunk, putting holes in the apartment
Homie so pissed at the kid, but I'm sorry
Uh, I'll admit it, I'll admit it, I'll admit it, I'm gone

[bbno$:]
No one does it better, I'll admit it
Cocky under pressure, I'll admit it
Oops, I changed the weather, I'll admit it
Baby, aggro, rolling up the payroll (Whatcha do?)
Really 'bout my gouda a lot, a lot (What?)
Big buck hunt, go shot for shot
If you wanna scrap, pull up, pull up
Baby, aggro, rolling up the payroll