rotation - local gp lyrics
hook:
and i’m hard spitting flames till the day that i drop, i will pass many faces on my way to the top, f*ck a mask all you patients are afraid of the doc, and i’ll laugh when i’m famous and can say what i want
verse:
i said i’ll be patient, till all of my bangers in heavy rotation, pepper on every station, any occasion, mentally ready and racing, experimentally phrasing any which way i’m stretching way that i say things, she thinks it’s all so amazing, puff on the haze ting, look at the fuss that you’re raising, no chance of you expelling me, dexterity on the best in a separate pedigree, no idea what you’re telling me, dеath stare at me, then protеct your neck i’m deadily, with raps on the track i’m pedalling, not a cl!ck clack or a gat just lettering, just cap on the tracks your settling, bitta miss match cause you’re cr*p i’m bettering, on the scene and that, i got that oh no flow when beaming tracks, if i didn’t cash dough as scheming lad i wouldn’t be like fat joe when i’m leanin’ back, cause i’m steaming mad, drop a slo mo flow then i bring it back, and these don’t know when i’ll ring them back, like “my phones so slow i don’t mean to lack”
cause my hearts at critical, women stop past with ass i’m criminal, give em hard subliminals, i don’t care for labour or liberal, but my arts a miracle, when i drop bars surpass the pinnacle, and my bars are lyrical, but they can’t tell apart what’s a laugh or literal
pepper got the bars from the next week, fresh meat, don’t have hep c don’t test me, let’s see, don’t effect me don’t press me, pepsi, on a tech beat so flexy, fresh feet, in a m3 or bentley, friendly but you stress me you best be, best g, cause i’m zesty so zesty, ten feet where i left 3 don’t test me
i’m a monster like nessy, hot on beat you’re just floppy and messy, if i’m honest i’m stressing, all of this heat that i’m holdin’ is flexing, i’m the pick of the century, hoe on my d*ck wanna kick it like messi, but im sticking to sentry, dropping these hits like im nicky gillespie!
get the pigs to arrest me, i won’t be stopping or quitting or resting, i will be top when i’m hitting and trending, all of you c*nts gonna think i’m your besty. you can suck on my testies, all of you thots looking sloppy and festy, all of you sl*ts acting c*cky and thirsty, runnin a muck in a club on thursdee
i got my crew behind me like illuminati, all your lyrics are stupid with useless timing, when you’re used to rhyming you can smooth and grind it till it’s whipping and moving in true refinement, i’ve been dipping and doing what you decided, is a bit unusual coz the few who tried it, didn’t hit the music or the tunes like i did, cuz i fit blueprint you just didn’t find it
all their bars are illiterate, bigoted, how could you never consider it? idiots, been mia for a little bit, kickin it, now i’m in play all these spitters are sick of it, yeah, now i’m in play all these spitters are sick of it
hook: x2
and i’m hard spitting flames till the day that i drop, i will pass many faces on my way to the top, f*ck a mask all you patients are afraid of the doc, and i’ll laugh when i’m famous and can say what i want
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