BreeKay - Costco lyrics

[Hook] Do you want to take it out on me, on me Do you want to take it out on, o-o-o-on me Do you want to take it out, take it out, take it, take it Baby please don't take it out on me, on me Do you want to take it out on me, on me Do you want to take it out on, o-o-o-on me Do you want to take it out, take it out, take it, take it Baby please don't take it out on me, on, on me [Verse 1: BreeKay] Everybody wanna over hype (yep) But I'm so over hyped They'd be saying you two are so tight would they think the same thing if the two of us were guys They might Look people like let's colab We give them a rate and they never come back Or they do but the music is whack It sounds like a girl made the beat for that track, ha All the dudes keep asking me why I don't sample I told them I don't work at Costco or Sam's Club (yes sir) Nah I'm just kidding, but while we're on the subject of sampling If you're gonna take somebody else's idea either pay for it or make it better, please Got beats trying to pa** up myself as the Ronin I'm pretty sure they will never hear this song but given there ideas are a bad one keep them for yourself cause you'll never hear an outcome Let's be real, you probably won't You know what you're doing, they probably don't Your work ends up on an average song And it s**s whatever you gotta move on Homie Please stop with the name dropping, homie Whoever said it best don't talk about it, show me Put in some integrity cause just cause you know 'em doesn't mean you when it comes time to pay you don't owe 'em I'm not trying to take shots, I drink Don't even need to curse to speak on these things You don't have to double tap to get honesty from me If the shoe fits change it don't get angry Please [Hook] [Verse 2: Kasairi] Wanna suffer me, wanna suffer this beat Trying to come to speak the truth but come with the heat (yep) Now turn it up a bit And make it sound different Just don't put my name on it because I didn't See permission and I just gotta be real Why you trying to be George from another grill When I'm tired with a cooker with a side of whack sauce add fuel to the fire you can say I'm gas lit Ghost Rider whip Cause I'm up E40 Tell me where to go, tell me when to go go Enough with the minor leagues I'mma Chesney and take a home run hits cause we'll never go pro (no) [?] like you so cold And I'd be like your beats' so old This is real hip-hop, it ain't real hip-hop, if it was real hip-hop it would be real hip-hop Now it's my turn and I really wish it wasn't Comin' for you cats but I bet I really doesn't Make you super [?] or even worse, even worse call me Talkin' all that nonsense, makin' non-hits at your moms crib, trying to tell me to cop it Don't worry about me cause I got this Dropping, consuming up the music game You claiming you movin' but it all sound the same No offense to the ones who'd be doing their thing going cray Cause I'm only goin' to share with the ones who got no business in this business I've lawyered up presented my case now can I get a witness [Hook] [Verse 3: Skrip] Yeah, yeah Low key Hollywood like I'm Gary Busey (Busey) (Honey I'm home) Singing like Ricky I'm dancing like Lucy Keyboard warriors type viciously like they knew me But I love my haters, all I hope no zoo can contain you [?] Be so bananas bring a case get a Chiquita gotta tell me like a [?] while you thinking like my [?] cause I'm following the leader, while you're sitting in your [?] I leave like Leguizamo A shirt from the '80's like your the ammo Trying to cuff me up like book him Dano Got a lot off quacks but they duck like Donald (quack, quack) In the face of their actions Lookin' for satisfaction And they chasin' that pa**in' I stay everlasting my [?] in back spin (spin it, spin it) A lot of these youngins' should focus on something they get their life So you cannot choose when it's hard see straight like Morey's wife Tic tac toe, straight up A's on a roll No meat upon they bones while they type that like they swore These writers see me and they straight up pause like their comments curve And these critics got a lot to say cause I get on they nerves (I'm sorry you hate me, I just) [Outro: BreeKay] I mean Don't be mad at me Just, just be better We just want you to be better Use a different sample or something Heheheh I'm kidding don't be mad