Sviator1 - This is not a coda. lyrics

[Hook: sviator1] Hey I'm not smooth either Hey You not smooth either Hey Hey I'm not scooter either Hey I'm not a scooter either Hey [Verse 1: sviator1] All these LIL FLIRTS tryna cause all of this trouble (trouble) I'm sorry to burst your bubble I'll be on the durn double (double) I'll be like satellite on Apple Hubble (ooh) My rhymes turn you to stubble [Verse 2: sviator1] No questions, just gimme directions My flows hard just like I'm second guessing No life and you act like you're just a pessimist When it comes to you I just have no suggestions Kind of like Google when it's just messing Up [Break: sviator1] Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh What's up, you bu*tercup? Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh What's up, you bu*tercup? Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh Got them subs cranked up [Verse 3: sviator1] Like my chateau's ceiling Boy I know you been stealing Boy I got that ice to the tea that you're always sipping And you look like my foot and you're always tripping Dinger I'm the reason my mixtape has the word "savage" in it It's because all my words are ravages in it All my bucks are real and yours are counterfeit All your thoughts are limited and mine are infinite I ride rollercoasters even though I have a fear of heights All y'all get mad about is all the whites It'll come back as a rear bite #fulldespite [Verse 4: sviator1] No help required, mister You'll get fired, mister I got facial hair like joji You won't need an emoji Just to tell my beard From the way his mind was geared I been rapping this long I'm about to cry It took this long to take apart our comparison Talking Teen Titans, we about to go to Terra's inn Break you with a rock and a phone, break a single shin Hey I could never be less sorry than when the nights were starry for you and me [Break 2:sviator1] Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey [Verse 5: sviator1] My name's Trey and I got a basketball game tomorrow More like I gotta drink some more of that holy joe And make some more of that holy dough And worship some more of that Holy Ghost Ew, what kind of verse is this? Ew, what kind of purse is yours? Your voice makes you sound like you're in purgatory Your hair makes me think of another story