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young jesus - dr. sous lyrics

[verse 1]
okay listen to my music
understand what you’ve been missing
in a kitchen, cooking raps and using that as ammunition
make the honey’s drop it low
like they doin’ the limbo
i’m just playing with the haters
i was on a nintendo
and i’ll be scoring all the td’s
takin [?] in the end-zone
while they struggling to get their sorry -ss out of the friend zone
sous be entering beast mode
behind the mic, goin’ mental
do it big like black eyed peas
what a just a bunch of l1ckers
makin’ it rain like [?]
you’ll find me up in the clouds
haven’t been signed by any record labels
but i still hold it down
people love my sound
it makes my momma proud
when from drinkin’ big surf
now i’m surfin’ the crown, yeah
just a kid who be puffin’ on a ciggie
kickin’ doors in like biggie
i made rappers look silly
i got love for my brothers but you know i’m not from philly
repping k-town
the whole city rockin’ with me
and i know this
my flow sick, if you didn’t notice
put my money in the biggie
maybe one day cope a lotus
i got [?] ridin’ shotgun
my homies in the back
and with their thumbs up
cause imma point like a thumbtack
don’t waste my time bruh
i don’t got time for that
poppin’ out the box, so how you think my name is jack?
scaring oldy old people
gave ’em heart attacks
like coped the cadillac and take it the states
but i rap battled the guard
he didn’t let me cross the border
my [?] runnin’
i ain’t ever out of order
bring it right to your door like i’m selling girl guide cookies
i won’t date a bitty unless her melons are as big as snooky’s
man i’m far from a rookie
been rhyming my whole life
[?] and a hoodie in a fresh pair on nike’s
best believe what i’m tellin’ you
because i spit is truth
k!llin’ [?] and put my feet up for the [?]
most of the time i’m winning homie
only lies a few
when you’re on my level it’s a h-ll of a view
cut the beat, my acapella do the work
dr. sous about the nurses who rappin’ about s-xy shirts
like d-mn
made a nun cop a hundred
rockin’ shoes in different timezones like i’m [?]
just a white kid, but wait, i got a tan
using a [?] without a plan
so call me on my parents landline

[outro]
no, it’s fine
just call and ask if you can talk zach
you know it’s dr. sous baby

- dr sous lyrics

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