Kyle Wescovich - Get Outta Town lyrics

[Verse 1] What a big dream: haters up against me 2016 is when the money get's green Funny sh**, we can have another sick scheme Honeys stripping, felon 'cause I k** beats Many benefits of learning the basics When you get what's in the Earth, go to space quick I'm sick of having single-word conversations Always asking what it's worth, 'cause it ain't sh**! Get you infatuated, hit this Let your imagination drift in You hear, "Congratulations" then win It's not attraction if it's interest I make peace when I blaze myself Stay making beats 'til the basement melts Drink the cup before I take 3 steps The doctor said Cogon Bay brings health Congratulations to my sister I'm about to have a little nephew, crazy! Put it on a leash only if they catch rabies When it comes to kids, I can only stand babies Peel a whack rapper like scabies in Hades In the booth creating, screens HD Everyday gambling to savor the hating 'Cause I'm in love with the way that my brain be, (How it go?) [Bridge] Blue Corona with a Nuka Cola, call it SuperNova [Hook] Nobody wanna put their f**ing faith in me? (f** 'em!) Nobody wanna recognize the bravery? (f** 'em!) You only wanna s**ualize the bakery! (f** 'em!) I only wanna energize the make-believe! (Bust it!) Down south boy, foul-mouthed boy Very loud boy, get outta town, boy! Down south boy, foul-mouthed boy Very loud boy, get outta town! Nobody wanna put their f**ing faith in me? (f** 'em!) Nobody wanna recognize the bravery? (f** 'em!) You only wanna s**ualize the bakery! (f** 'em!) I only wanna energize the make-believe! (Bust it!) Down south boy, foul-mouthed boy Very loud boy, get outta town, boy! Down south boy, foul-mouthed boy Very loud boy, get outta town! [Verse 2] They're like "Don't forget me, don't forget me, no." Well don't be so forgettable, hey When they don't wanna ever let you go You can't soak up what you never know, hey Sell dimes when the price way low Get 'em in line when you bypa** dough Dead guys; don't you cry f*g, go! Red eyes are for lightweights though! Can't keep a shawty if she can't be cool in public She run her mouth too much; she need to shut it! Hella cranky, so maybe she need some loving Take her to the bedroom, now she acting like it's nothing But she kept running off, so I said, "f** it!" f** it! [Hook] Nobody wanna put their f**ing faith in me? (f** 'em!) Nobody wanna recognize the bravery? (f** 'em!) You only wanna s**ualize the bakery! (f** 'em!) I only wanna energize the make-believe! (Bust it!) Down south boy, foul-mouthed boy Very loud boy, get outta town, boy! Down south boy, foul-mouthed boy Very loud boy, get outta town! Nobody wanna put their f**ing faith in me? (f** 'em!) Nobody wanna recognize the bravery? (f** 'em!) You only wanna s**ualize the bakery! (f** 'em!) I only wanna energize the make-believe! (Bust it!) Down south boy, foul-mouthed boy Very loud boy, get outta town, boy! Down south boy, foul-mouthed boy Very loud boy, get outta town! [Verse 3] Open a window and tell me everything you feel Showing charisma; sk**ful Hoping a k**er would test me; weapons fling & spear Blow you to little bits of smoke integrated with d**h Take your breath out from every level; ninja Choke a rapper with umbilical Bring his fear: scarecrows, switches, zippers Old people just piss me off, I guess Don't see it 'cause sh**, we all a mess Want me to get rid of all my stress? Load beats up and let me pause the press She wanna rush, then she make us all wait Take a brush, cause she painted false grays f*ggots, c*nts and haters all pay Talk your sh**, but when I wave at y'all, "Hey!" Y'all can either eat a dick or quit with the opinions and the questions Cause all I ever wanted was some music from the spirit of my soul, transferred through a pencil Never use a stencil, originality is a weapon Clean rappers are signed to the devil Nowadays we're designed independent Please don't be blind to the helping hands Yelling fans chilling in the stands, listening to bands Glimpse of a glance witnessing a scam Victims of a band, lyrics in a can Give 'em to the man, it go hand in hand Get it while you can, tripping in a trance How many loud a** licks on the door is it gonna take 'til I get you on the floor? Hit a whack trap acting rapper back to back in his core Excuse me if I seem insecure My heart is sick, missed the cure A sharpened pick with a red tip; obscure [Hook] Nobody wanna put their f**ing faith in me? (f** 'em!) Nobody wanna recognize the bravery? (f** 'em!) You only wanna s**ualize the bakery! (f** 'em!) I only wanna energize the make-believe! (Bust it!) Down south boy, foul-mouthed boy Very loud boy, get outta town, boy! Down south boy, foul-mouthed boy Very loud boy, get outta town! Nobody wanna put their f**ing faith in me? (f** 'em!) Nobody wanna recognize the bravery? (f** 'em!) You only wanna s**ualize the bakery! (f** 'em!) I only wanna energize the make-believe! (Bust it!) Down south boy, foul-mouthed boy Very loud boy, get outta town, boy! Down south boy, foul-mouthed boy Very loud boy, get outta town!