beatbox (remix) - gonzo312 lyrics
(verse) * gonzo312
like’a wide receiver, leave em in the past (pass) /
poles (polls) blew (blue) / like democrats /
i’m throwing bullets / like my first bar /
take away futures, quarterback snaps /
when i get to fl!cking / lighting up your top /
no chandelier, body bags / i’m sealing (ceiling) /
stack thick racks / better check the stats /
balling (balding) like the goat / this the last dance /
you’ll see holes (hoes), i keep only fans /
dripping, i see (icy) like i took a glance /
when it comes to this rap sh*t //
i’ve made a way (wеigh), like i was baggin’ grams /
won’t give a chance / out hеre (hair) you’ll die (dye) /
expose true colors / batters box ya stance /
i’m james harden / i’m kyrie, i’m kd //
with ‘a tray in*hands //
shooting atcha necks (nets), no friendly fire /
my tool (two) fah (five), mark mcgwire /
my mask on, my gloves on / i’m cold, blew (blue) like’a umpire /
if you want war, i’m all for (four) / prescott, how these bullets draw /
f*ck whatchu saw / target ya jaw / i get the cuttin like jigsaw /
no iphone / won’t face time (facetime) / travis grant on my waistline /
son*in (sun*in) em like daytime / out for ‘a mill (meal) don’t mean to dine /
get outta line / meat the skyline / i’m (w)rapping, boxing, christmastime /
no warning signs / blasting mines (minds) /
when i wave the piece (peace), two finger sign /
i’m godzilla to any f*cking ape /
feel like adonis, soning wit this drake /
ya rats in ‘a cage / ima rattlesnake /
you got no say, f*ck ya da bait (debate) /
ima slice your throat / carve out ya face /
then l!ck the blood off the blade, just to see how it tastes /
quick with the techs (text), no copy paste /
running sh*t, haters, i’ve outpaced /
no promotion, my pockets add (ad) /
uplift, touch more souls (soles) / than a door mat /
haters big mad / look at where ya at /
collin, yall need (kneed) to stop wit the cap (kap) /
down, loaded, (downloaded) apps / em till i collapse /
no roxanne, goofies meet the macs (max) /
strapped, hop on tracks / poles doing laps /
hitters talk through techs (text), no group chats /
if i spot em, got em, (spotemgottem) like this beatbox /
this ain’t wall street, when i’m talking stocks
i be spinning blocks / no safety’s, c*cked /
middle fingers up, screaming the ops /
bullets, slingshots / selling (sailing) like yachts /
see, real (reel) lines, don’t need rods /
s/o to god / reversing my spot /
i mean as in the block will never be hot / *god* *gonzo312
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