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sunrey & chase walker - medley 2 lyrics
[chase]
it’s about time we say our goodbyes
got roots from the d to dubai, b-tch
the dms is i what i avoid
i send an emoji then bye, b-tch
they say i don’t sound like detroit
i say do it sound like i care? (nope)
if i gotta go get ’em murked i just call up sun
he be like when & where?
walk the mothaf-ckin’ moon
i’m moonwalkin’ seein’ moon people
chase the sun, it’s comin’ soon, leavin’ f-ckers fooled
sequel #2, switchin’ up the name to keep a n-gga kool keithin’
beatin up a beat, leave another mothaf-cka eatin thru a tube, breathin
out his neck, put his -ss in debt, f-ckin’ up a check to keep my att-tude even
i ain’t have to use the tool either, spittin sick i give ‘em leukemia
in a year or two, i don’t need the coup, ima pull up in that new beamer
free shmoke, free shmoke, aye, break a leg, you’ll need a new femur
these hoes, these hoes, aye, ion ‘een want em, you keep ‘em
[sunrey]
hittin b-tches with the triplets, this sh-t polyzygotic
peep the spotify, all of my sh-t is cold like a naughty child’s stocking
muhammad ali i’m c-cking my fist, like a molly i pop em
if i keep hearing all these guys talking, hundred toe tags all in my pocket
ay, free shmoke if you want it
i could go and spark three o’s if you want it, ay
yeah i heard your new track g, sh-t had me so disappointed, ay
i been hot since like 97, word to ebro in the morning
look at how he flow when he wanna, keep going even when the beat don’t
okay the neighbors think i got anger issues the amount that i’m yelling
into the mic, they get to hear my sh-t first, i ask em “how i’m sounding, you feel it?”
truly they should feel honored but instead they knocking everytime i’m loud over limit
ima blow up and come back and buy the whole thing, and kick em all outta the building
and i don’t want no pictures with the president
i don’t even think i would be let inside the residence
too much brown skin, and religion, and heritage
get that motherf-cker fired no severance
come at me i put your -ss in a coffin, stuffed in
then i’m p-ssing it off as nothing
i treat the beat like a blunt, smoke it then p-ss it to walker, sup man
[chase]
okay now, i’ll admit
i f-cked a couple hoes i prolly shoulda never hit
but none of that gon matter, every track i lay the sh-t
got sunny on them ad libs now so shouts go out to him (yaaa)
yea, all of y’all irrelevant, now
couple times i thought i wasn’t cut out for this sh-t, now
gettin sick and tired of a 9-5 in midtown
if you actin like a b-tch i tell yo -ss to sit (down)
picked up where we left off
it’s a lot i gotta get up off my chest, dog
and the best part is, y’all ain’t caught up still
and i gave all you mothaf-ckas head starts
get me p-ssed off, i’m a piston
dennis rod with the liftoff i’m rick rossin opponents
ripped another rapper brain out his skull and sh-t, he ain’t even know it
[sunrey]
lets get it hopping like a jack rabbit
me and walker, like jesse walter, need some lab jackets when we cooking up
yall sound basic like an antacid
i’ll be on my john rockefeller, they gon need a new tax bracket for me
back to the rap now
y’all slow like its apps in the background
half black half brown but it
ain’t no deuteragonist, no, this just two protagonists, woah
we just scoop the cash up then go
set like b00by traps we might blow
hit you with the suplex from the top rope
you don’t think we hot, better check your ears
you just mighta pruned it off like van gogh
[chase]
d-mn, no vegetarian go, ham, bar barbarian conan
sun, me goku, piccolo, man all of y’all lookin’ like gohan
straight from the 3, finna get to fo’
to the regularly schedules programm]
shoot it on the iphone cam for the recap
altho she down on both her kneecaps
yo b-tch too weak, you can the keep that (hoe)
in ya pt cruiser with the windows low
my whip too foreign need a visa, go
download utorrent just to see that
yo little moodboards just a little too boring
yo new 2 door, that’s a fake news story
my gang acc-mulate youtube views, yeah
chase, sun, we the new wu-tang, boy
[sunrey]
that’s why we k!lled that ghostface joint
two of us kinda like raekwon and rza
it’s the death line-up, like draymond at center
but based on predicaments, stay on the minimum
wage g’on and give us a raise, god so sick of this
day job, and f-ck it my patience is dwindling
way down, man ever since they got off zimmerman
i still got my hoodie up for trayvon
and i don’t be jacking no flows
cause y’all don’t really have any good ones anyway
please go and practice some more
this ain’t no anna nicole (smith)
cause i am not playing wit you boys
prolly like 8 different sorts of opioids what it would
take to enjoy that sh-t y’all spewing
stop making that noise, please
[skit]
[chase]
greaze
the fro, i just wash it and go
call that a rinse and repeat
that’s what i do with a fea-ture
call that an em on jay-z
every day renegade everything
lemonade sippin’ no playin that b
shots gettin thrown down van dyk-
flow finna blow when i land mine
[sunrey]
i need m-ss amounts, of francs and pounds and dollars hanging out my wallet, that ain’t hyperbolic i just want a whole rainbow inside that leather
bus fine but the range rover kinda better
sun shine, i just pray you don’t mind the weather
crunch time, i’m a mj kinda fella
pretty b-tch in my bed think i’m simon
all of these hits in my head like a lineman
i got 1,2
[chase]
f-ck that, i ain’t gon gas y’all
but a mothaf-cka bout to take the mask off
y’all sound weird like drizzy on dancehall
[skit 2]
[chase]
make a rapper dance like a ballet tutu, you haters faker than 2 toupes
lame -ss n-ggas better stay back, ‘fore i push your wavecap back with the 22
aim at your fake raybans, all my phasers are past stun
no take backs same day as the last one
i’m about my paper getting buku paid
you sh-tty booty rappers get a du du, aye!
[sunrey]
who dem boys making midas look mediocre?
f-ck gold, we make diamonds outta beats we stole bruh
you never witnessed this much drive we don’t need a chauffeur
you ain’t seen devotion like this since keepin kosher
fitting cause of the distaste for pigs
ever since the laser disc, been liable to get under a hater’s skin
need more followers like trailers hitched, to come watch me rake in major chips
like i’m a blackjack dealer, yeah you know i’m winning, you can hope for a stroke, luck
n i been havin flashback visions, to the 09 tension, when my home was on ropes but
i got more than backpack lyrics, i need four five b-tches, on my floor and my sofa
and if she got a snapchat filter, in the profile picture, just know she a hoe bruh
[chase]
fresh to death like i got fitted in hades
flow like a river, no styx (or euphrates)
and made this sh-t in a couple of days, b
i we on my bullsh-t like i’m stuck in a maze, we
in the labyrinth, or in the lab gettin it done
i get it back, fore i p-ss, get it lit as the sun
walker and rey on our moonwalk sh-t
we done wrote this whole song in a google doc, b-tch
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