Wrekonize - Look At Me Now (Freestyle) lyrics

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Wrekonize - Look At Me Now (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro] (Only on the MP3 version) You know I heard Sharp Sound play this the other night at Transit And I thought to myself....why not? [Verse 1] Union Jack goblen' major whiskey problem Bazooka tooth batterang I'm a man that need no robbin' Mayday all day long and the fam is steady mobbing Tagging up your coffin with a swag that's panty dropping This ain't how Wrek rhymes this is out of character Please don't let it frighten you, be like Frank Bannister I've been bored for so long please send me a challenger Even if it's in your women and I gotta get it up and tell your mother you dont want to handle her Please smile wide for the camera Extinct the think you even matter bro My ink is ink and it will damage you I'mma link the drink and I'm a jack of all trades D-d-dangerous family I'm a plan to damage so say with a whole lot of Jameso Slam the whole stage up and better but I stand and grab the whole thang man.... [Bridge] Alright that was my beat your b**h down warm-up Let me see if I could touch the god level. Hey D-Ray could you pa** me a red bull? [Verse 2] Let's go, I've been running for a minute And it's almost at a limit that I'm getting all civic Really got a headache and I think need a medic In this game is all the same you play your lane iust to get the credit (go!) Last year would they let us get it? (No!) Wanna hate us on every second? (So!) That's fine motherf**ers, I don't need your sh** I'mma make my records Even if I have gotta to hit them with a little gimmick I'mma get them with a little bitter leave another limit I'mma split them up and leave them living up in pacific I'mma k** them leave a critic swimming up until the crickets Spit it while I give them all the bow like Riddick Old clichés, hey so inventive Yet a better writer on my own incentive let a palar that we follow no man no pence f** a breath And regrets, live life fast get high and bet Get a bucket of f** it and skydive the rest they ducking the double and high fives be left I'm a trip wire all hit fire no sh** sire split to get wired Tip the lip wire I'm quick to split liars but I rather iust sit Here coke and smile Even when I'm on a little hit I gotta get them to the better bit That's my job, ho Menace to the enemy I never knew a remedy For what's coming out my jaw So I'mma hit them with a whole lotta of cinnamon Followed by a dumb truck filled with bar soap Just get inside and get your kids and wife it's going down Don't get you jaw broke Mayday, Mayday, ...

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