Ripped and torn

The Kelly Richey band

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Blues
Blues rock
Guitar
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[UNFINISHED/TRANSCRIBING] [Verse 1: Dave East] I made a milli' off this rapping shit Had to stack my chips 'cause I never was used to having shit From the war zone, but never camouflage Sneaking to your house and take your shit, just like the opposite of Santa Claus Now they wanna talk to me, but I don't wanna answer calls I got carpal tunnel from this Glock, I need a hand massage I can't be touched, like I'm MC Hammer with cuts I stand out in case a bitch ever trying to stand me up [Verse 2: Lil Mosey] When I'm riding in a 'Rari everybody think they switched up All my day ones with me in a big truck Now they hate on a boy 'cause he next up Ain't a doctor, but I'm gonna get my check up ([?]) Yeah, all this lean got me leaned out I just pulled up to the bank, got it cleaned up Yeah, I been staying true I took the clean route I'm a drug to that bitch, I got a fiend out [Verse 3: Futuristic] I been on the go up, really feeling like the man That bitch wanna take me to a motherfuckin' ranch I just did a show, I'm putting money in my hand Used to say I'd never be shit, I did everything I planned Now I'm really rockin' it, everybody be stockin' it I'm walkin' and they watching, but they just stare in astonishment I'm confident I'm 'bout to change the motherfucking provenance To give you free knowledge, like a motherfucking scholarship Futuristic, I got new statistics Fuck the check up, I been doing business And you too suspicious Got my lucky pants on 'cause I'm superstitious (Haha!) And I just hit your girl, she think I'm too delicious And to be honest, I ain't even used to this shit I been eating good while you do the dishes Runnin' laps around these rappers, I'm just doing fitness [Verse 4: Hopsin] Okay, Hop is back and when I'm on the track Someone better get these rappers all a body bag Y'all promote fake shit, well, that's awfully sad I'm stopping rap if I see one more copycat And, everybody on my nutsack hating I'm the shit, they like "What's that fragrance?" And, to the man that invented college Go to college? Hm, okay then (Heheh!) [Intro] ([?]) [Verse 5: Shoreline Mafia] That lil' bitch got me leaning I been on the front page, yeah, I know you seen it You dreaming, I been scheming To be honest, you my sons, no phoenix Yeah, I'm bust down, Rollie on my wrist, I got a bust now Why your bitches calling? She be wanting me to fuck now Bands on my shoes, it's too easy, yeah, I'm up now I been so high, bitches know I never come down [Intro] It's Gucci! [Verse 6: Gucci Mane] I said I can't fuck with you unless you cutting the check ([?]) I live my life like an emoji, get 100% (Brrr!) And, all these bitches like some vampires, cover your neck (Gucci!) All these cameras flashing at me, like I'm running (Ha!) a red (Ha!), yeah (Pow, pow!) [Outro] Yeah [Verse 7: New 21 Savage] I just walked in with the Glock You can never see me with a opp' Never give a bitch a photo op Had to cut that bitch out, like Photoshop 21 might catch you when it's dark out (When it's dark out) I ain't taking no viagra, but I'm hard now (Straight up) When you see me, best watch out, don't put your guard down (Straight up) I ain't bout to let that slide, this ain't a park now [Intro] (Morteh) Ayy, ayy, ayy! (Okay!) [Verse 8: Hard XXXTENTACION] Ride on my dick, like a biker, huh She trying to fuck, I don't like her, huh Thinkin' Im'a be too hyper, ayy (Okay!) I heat it up like a microwave That's a fact! (Ah!) Every check that I spend, I make (Huh?) it back (Aye!) (Huh?) Broke motherfuckers, just stay in the back ([?]) [Refrain: Shiloh Dynasty] I've been so alone for so long, oh-oh-oh, yeah [Verse 9: Sad XXXTENTACION] Yeah, I was too lost, letting my mood off Sticking the needle into my arm, like a flu shot Try to fade the pain out when I'm taking a few shots But, that don't do nothing, I still move across Crossing the path of the Devil, mind of an actual rebel I wish I could stack all of my change for a new deal Tell me how you feel, I feel like I'm trapped inside a corner, I'm concealed Life is getting too ominous, I'm questioning what's real Wish I could unseal, wish that I was real Wish that I was- wish that I was real [Intro] (Kenny!), Rico! [Verse 10: Rico Nasty] Pockets dripping like they came out of the faucet Stop it, bitches talking shit, you must've lost it They know I'm the plug, I just broke out of the socket I come turn the club to a motherfucking mosh pit [Verse 11: Lil Baby] Don't stand to close to me I got these bands all over me Bad lil' bitch from overseas I know that the man gon' notice me All of this drip, I start from my hip I'm making a flow and I might catch you slip Diamond my neck, I got my diamond my lip I just pay your rent to buy me a new Whip, yeah [Verse 12: Skepta] Yeah, walked in the room Checks on my shoes Look at the Nikes Look at the view Walked in with the gang [Verse 13: Future] [Verse 14: Pusha T] I was pushing white, I was pablo Running from the feds in my town, hoe Fuck with the clique, pull up to the block though All of sudden, you gon' ask like "Where the cops go?" Not home, Dorothy, this a pot hoe You a cockroach, swallow, the shop's closed You might find yourself locked behind the wrong doors Then when you libre, they gon' tell you that it's not yours [Verse 15: New Playboi Carti] Yeah, my Gucci sneakers Got my [?] [?] my dick Hop in that boat with the [?] [Gibberish] [?] notice me She from overseas, yeah (Hello) Fuckin' on yo thot I got shit Honey on my dick its a [?] My stummy hurt My stummy hurt My stummy hurt [Verse 16: YBN Nahmir] Ay, gang gang Ay, Ay, Ay, gang gang Ay, put that thing up on my lap, you getting rearranged 4 Os on this chain, that's a GPA Running up a check, I been stacking easy pay I might pull up with the stick, just add me on GTA I'm the man, do you understand Made a hundred bands while I dance Yeah, I think I'm gonna need more rubber bands, go to France I might take a chance but you ain't my mans Tell that bitch get off my dick, I ain't trying to make no plans [Verse 17: Kyle] Haha, yeah, haha I'm too lit like a damn candle You were wearing socks with your damn sandals Yeah, I'm moving on the money that you can't handle But I'm still eating soup out the canned Campbell's I'm too goofy, yeah Taking all my shots like a movie, yeah Call me but I'm on duty Now, they act like they all knew me, truly Running in the stars like it's Mario Kart I'm in love with the music, so we hardly apart Sure, it's only the beginning, guess I'm starting to start I'm passionate about it, put my heart in my art, yeah [Verse 18: Tee Grizzley] Too many years down in the trenches, I got used to that Now they see me winnin', they like "How the fuck he doin' that?" I'm new to that, everybody claimin' that they used to rap I'mma shoot my shot and throw it up and then she threw it back That was like the middle of the damn night Everybody buggin', can't get off me like some headlights Made it out the dark and I ain't had to use no headlights Bitch, I had to go i'm runnin' every single red light Yeah [Verse 19: Meek Mill] Yeah, they locked me in the cell, they tried to kill me I don't wanna be in your city, I'm in Philly You made a hundred, you can't even make a milli [?] feelin' chilly Yeah, I am the man Do you understand? I don't think you get it Yeah, they tried to murder me, they tried to bury my name in a second Balling like Curry, your vision is blurry I think you'll regret it You better sit down on the ground and then come on up standing corrected [Verse 20: Post Malone] Ooh, I fell in love with your cigarette smoke Told it told my heart, and you never let go Told it told my heart, and you never get cold I thought I learned my lesson Never fall in love with your best-friend, yeah I thought I learned my lesson Never fall in love with your best-friend, yeah [Verse 21: Juice WRLD / Roy Woods] Ooh, that was known I should've known I should've known If you want to know I should've known Should've never let me [Verse 22: New Lil Yachty] Lil Boat I hop up, I walk up, I pop up These bitches, they hating, they not gonna stop us I got the [?] let it sing like some opera I'm ill, need a doctor I'm hot like some lava This bitch wanted Prada, I'm giving her nada She know that I'm gone like shout out Ariana You haters no problem, I came from the bottom You falling off like you the leaves when it's Autumn [Verse 23: Smokepurpp] Six grams, I got the shooters and I got the robbers I'ma pull up, I ain't got no accomplice I got the bands and I get them regardless I got 10 grand in my wallet I might go make a deposit Drawing the line but you cross it Push you around like a mosh pit [Verse 24: KILLY] KILLY really made it out the basement Pull up to the party in my 8-6 Your chain is so small, looks like a bracelet All these zeros like i'm coming out the matrix KILLY really made it out the basement Wonderin' why everybody hatin' When I pull up to Toronto they go ape-shit Foreign lookin' like a fuckin' spaceship [Verse 25: Trippie Redd] Yeah, let it go, let it go with a pole Fuckin' on your bitch and now she know Yeah, now she know Yeah [Verse 26: Lil Uzi Vert] I might run it back Fuckin' on your bitch I am not your mans Yeah, fuckin' on your shawty, she don't wanna dance [Verse 27: Fetty Wap] Now we makin' bands, yeah baby [Verse 28: Denzel Curry] Morteh Curry the hardest, bitch I am the arsonist [?] parts of your cartilage I am the dominant, you are the opposite Talking shit not for our argument Bitch, I'm the beast You do not wanna be fucking with me, obviously Demolish my victims, there's no competition So, all of these bitches don't want it with me Takin' shrooms, make a bitch hallucinate Everytime, I drop a banger [?] duplicate Nowadays, they checking for my newest tape Trying to show up to my lessons, all of you are late Curry the hardest, bro, you a G None of you rappers are new to me Fuck all your jewelry, that's just some foolery Killing this shit, do it brutally, brutally [Verse 29: Mac Miller (v.1)] Yeah, roll a spliff, take a open hit at the promenade Mixing all the ice with my cream and calling it Häagen-Dazs Often called a phenomenon All my songs going on and on They marvel at me like I'm Spiderman at the Comic-Con I told god that I got some other commitments now They saying "Damn, he's gotten a little different, now" I'm the boy they wanna be around But, the neighbors still be telling me to keep it down, yeah [Verse 30: Mac Miller (v.2)] Getting visions of the old me Sitting in the park with some bitches and all my homies That's before I was so lonely Back before they could know me, I felt like the one and only Next up and I'm blessed up So sick, need a check-up Eating good so I'm fed up We smoking trees and got red cups Guess what? I really thought that I had made it Smoking and getting faded while I go and watch the matrix [Verse 31: Mac Miller (v.3)] Feel like we been so apart Yeah, you left me with a broken heart Yeah, shit feels like a movie, I just really hope you know your part I thought that I was over that bitch But, she looking in my eyes like she know what it is, yeah She be blowing a kiss I'm like, I don't really know where you're going with this, yeah [Verse 32: Sheck Wes] Mudboy I'm the main-man, you a side-guy Bitches say that i'm a snack, like it's Five-Guys Sent a signal to my shooters, no Wifi Ain't the captain but these bitches sayin' "Aye, Aye" Sayin' "I, I, ain't a nice guy" (Bitch) I'm a cat, bitch you know that I got nine lives (Bitch) Sheck Wes don't follow no guidelines Big bitch, stop wastin' all of my time (Bitch) Sayin' "I, I, I, ain't a really-really nice guy" Fuck that bitch, said my name was "Billy" like a white guy Young Sheck Wes on that cover of the High-Tide If you see me on the fuckin' highway then you might die Mudboy [Verse 33: Blueface] Damn, I'm really tryna get my paper I'm tryna fuck, if she ain't tryna fuck then I'ma save her for later I'm tryna go up, I'm tryna get up just like an elevator If you don't want to talk to me, sorry I'll see you later Huh, yeah, I'm finna get it [Verse 34: Mike Sherm (New Bay Area)] How you gonna hate wearing Levi's? Fucking on that bitch, I go forward then I rewind You swipe your card, it's like "declined" Too many numbers in my bank, it's hard to remind Bad lil bitch on my dick tho If that ain't yo bitch, then, where the fuck yo bitch go? I come stomping in your hood, you better tip toe When the bro's link, it's a click and you get Rick-rolled Stay away from the L's, we ain't getting those If you mad, that's too bad, you ain't getting hoes We come shooting in your spot, this a episode We gon' see you from a distance, no telescope [Verse 35: JID] I'm a paratrooper, parachute Instead of shooting, you invisible, I'm staring through ya Like a barracuda When I'm talking to ya, you like hallelujah I'ma follow through but I won't follow you Now, this my calling to I collar'd you, now what the dollars do now But, my dollars blue now Had to take a minute just to process through all the [?] I'm a figure rap, picture out, take the picture now Simmer down, I'ma sit em down, never live it down I'ma live it up, get it now, we can beef like In n Out Speaking on my name in vain, you a sinner now Everything paranormal I been very different, you been very normal I'ma god to all these rappers and they fellow mortals Cause I'm all about my business, I am very formal [Verse 36: YBN Cordae] I make hits and I kill shit, I'm a hit-man Mom says that I made it big, I'm the big man I spin any rapper around, you acting like clowns I'm really out here serving these bitches like I'm the milkman You ain't even eating, someone go get on my meal plan Looking like a 5 year old saying he's a real man All your followers are fake, get some real fans I think that I'm great cause that's just how I feel, man That wasn't part of the plan I made a chart, then I charted again, started again I cannot tell her I love her cause, bitch, this ain't Barny and Friends I'm steady eating, they starving again You think you're hot cause you borrowed a Benz Who is the dopest? It hardly depends You're my son but, no, I'm still the star in end [Verse 37: Juice WRLD] I got to breath in You got a new man, sorry, I don't see him I might hit your phone up in the evening I miss you and we never had to begin What's the reason? Tell me, what's the reason I'm looking for your heart in the bottom of my wine glass Want you more ever since I let the time pass I can't ignore that I knew that it would never last Give my heart, that's just something I ain't getting back [Verse 38: Lil Tracy] Solar eclipse in your eyes I wanna see your hips and your thighs You know I'm just living my life I don't think I'm living it right Like Keemstar, I get right in [Verse 39: Cardi B] I got Million Dollar checks All you hoes, I'm not impressed I just went and fucked your man, he like "Cardi is up next" All my clothes are fashionable All you hoes are on the sofa Got the iced out Motorola from Japan to Barcelona I put the pussy on top of his head... [Verse 40: G Herbo] I'm back in the streets and my bag to the streets while I'm packin' the heat Say "can't rap on the beat" but I'm laughing so passionately and sit back in my seat I was just stacking my checks and I'm packin' a punch while you packin' your lunch and then some [?] but I turn you to dust like I'm Socrates back with a ray-gun Now they see me, I'm back with my bread ones I get that money like they never seen it Rapper, I'm genius They say G Herbo "he actin' the meanest" Bitch I'm a skater like Adam Levine is [?] Stripes like Adidas I been so high you can see me on Venus Never believe this, never could meet us Now they see me while I sell out arenas [Verse 41: Kodak Black] I can't look up to these hoes I'm higher then And they say they lives are sad, need to get a violin But lil Kodak in a jet, and you know i'm smilin' Got your bitch up on my line, I'm the one she dialin' I'm wiling, yeah I can't even be walking round the street I been up at the top, now they down for me I was making all my noise, you was sound asleep Hustlin' then I made it on the count of three [Verse 42: UK Drill (67 & Harlem Spartans)] Woah See me, I don't care what your car says When I'm on roads, I will come to your home cause you know I got bite like Suarez Don't come and play in our ends Or I might hit you with a shot from the boss to the top of your dome like Mahrez [Verse 43: Gunna] Yeah, I been on the road, I been on the way I might pull-up, hit a lick, if you in my way I had to put that bit' right in her place I'm goin' hard, bitch get out of my way I came from the bottom, you can't make no mistakes Now my diamonds got more drip than a lake [?] If you come around here [?] I been making hits, okay (Huh) I been on my shit, okay (Huh) Diamonds on my wrist, okay (Huh) I been making hits on hits, okay (Huh) All this off-white on my fit, made that drip in a day Met that bitch in L.A Fuck that bit' on the same day [Verse 44: Young Thug] [Verse 45: Takeoff] [?] like a narco (Hol' up) I just get it, I spend it, breakin' no barcode (No) I beat the pussy up like i'm Naruto (Beat it) Yeah I travel, I [?] [Verse 46: Action Bronson] I take a trip to Porto Rico in a foreign Beetle Spanish women say I'm muy benito Eating lobster by a pool of [?] I'm a soviet aristocrat in the blue tuxedo I'm a dragon in the shape of a man, now, why your mans never shaking my hand, damn I eat sashimi see me in a lake in Japan I won't perform unless it's 800 grand, damn [Verse 47: Old Kanye] I'm just rolling through the city of [?] town I'm preaching "Fuck school", they still saying I'm high brown And, y'all be victim to the red pill Throwing shots and act surprised when you get killed And, they be saying "Don't listen to Yeezy" Where all the paparazi make a victim of Yeezy And, this shit too frustrating If they don't say that I'm the best, that's an understatement [Verse 48: New Kanye] Scoop da de woop Boop da de scoop Scoop [Verse 49: Nav] Everybody like that I'm alone I used to get no bitches never calling on my phone Now, I pop some percs to feel at home I'm so rich and I'm sad, I let everybody know [Verse 50: Old A$AP Rocky] Nice to meet ya, these off-whites, no Nike sneakers Hundred thousands, that's the price to feature Never gave a f like my nicest teacher Hold up I'm in California My newest jacket cost the Mona Lisa Lui v on my jewelry this ain't new to me I'ma swipe the visa [Verse 51: Tyga] Gang got that fire In the club throwing 1s Had to stack it up cause you know we getting funds Whole city going dumb Throw that ass back, make it clap like a drum Make it clap real quick I been making all this cash, watch it stack real quick Now they see me in the back, let me smash real quick Watch she walk up from the back with that ass real thicc [Verse 52] (Verse 52 was left out on accident) [Verse 53: $uicideboy$] They don't know where I'm gonna go when I'm in the zone Cut throat when I cut the rope Running down your nose, I know Taking the shot on my own and I hope that the devil don't follow me home I got the horns on my forehead Hit em in the lip talk shit, leaving more dead Pulling up to hell in a bright red corvette Bullet go straight through the brain so you forget [Verse 54: Tech N9ne] I'm a maniac, musical mania A braniac, I make my lyrics I'm hitting your cranium, I'm a nut No macadamia, brain on academia Get my flow out in Wakanda, my lyrics Vibranium I gotta get up to the tippity top of hippity hop [?] Vitanins and in my minerals Military moments of mastery, maybe the general, maybe incredible Maybe a man, or maybe an animal Eat these wack rapper alive, maybe a cannibal [Verse 55: Kid Buu] (Kid Buu Joke) [Verse 56: Immortal Technique] Corruption ingrained in the country Had to take a leap of faith, there is no god up above me But, there are children below, dying cold and, then still, the 3rd World not concerned for how the 1st World feels All of these politicians, dropping bombs despite the moms and the kids who never grew old Never got to be children Left forgotten in the particles, remain in the ashes I never heard the devil cry, I feel the pain when he's laughing And, that's like asking for a breath Saying bye to the oxygen Oxycotton and tomoxifen disrupting your college And, fuck your cosmopolitan You been trapped in a bubble Ignorant to all your brothers still trapped in the rubble [Verse 57: Tyler The Creator] Uhh, my dick fat Might just go click clack Writing your bitch back They was talking shit, well I guess that I missed that Uhh, I'm too nice with it Itching for the throne, got some new lice in it I'm hot but the boy's to cold like Bennet Like J, I make my pay, I spend it I wave bye to my kiddy days on my Billy Ray Tried Oxy, got clean. Thanks, Billy Mays [Verse 58: OG Tyler The Creator] Live in a grey area, all 50 shades Don't give a fuck, give a F like some shitty grades This that old school Tyler This that no rules Tyler This that bully motherfuckers in they homeschool Tyler [Verse 59: Travis Scott] 30K, I made 30K In a day till I see the pearly gaze Heaven's gate, I can't hesitate 2 phones, 1 for [?] and 1 for Kevin Gates O, Oh no, tell me how you feel, yeah [?] with a mil Pulling up, I'm like what's the deal? My life's like a highlight reel [?] my cactus just for practice She don't want the smoke, let me pass it I'mma pass it off to my bro now Tell me what you wanna know now [Verse 60: Russ] I do my work by myself I put on this shirt by myself Man, I am so sure of myself I'm pretty sure that I gave birth to myself [Verse 61: Logic] Goddamn Goddamn Better who I am Only care about a race and they never understand Now everybody talking 'bout the wrong or the right And then hit it cuz I'm born half black, half white That's a right Everybody wanna be a rich man Everybody wanna be the big man Hit 'em with the venom These haters are deader But they be running ahead With these haters I get 'em Now I'm sending 'em messages Do it already You knew it, you're through it You knew it You knew it You're through it Woo Yeah [Verse 62: Kendrick Lamar] Fuck affiliations, don't do rivals, ay Assassinate my character like libel, ay I come from where we do this for survival Where they keep the strap tucked under they bible, uh [Verse 63: Kendrick Lamar] [Verse 64: Rich Forever (Rich The Kid)] Huh, I'm actually balling (Balling) Fucking your bitch and she has to be calling (True) These hoes, they be flocking (Ring) Get out of my face, like why you be talking? [Verse 65: Rich Forever (Jay Critch & Rich The Kid)] She always up on the gram (Huh), after Molly and the Xan (Huh) Pulling up under the city, she leaving with me but don't call me her man (Ayy) I'm pulling up with the plug (Plug) I'ma ride out with the pack (Pack) Foreign ho showing me love (What) but I never be calling them back (No no) [Verse 66: Mat Ox] [Verse 67: Diss Track Eminem] Yeah, I heard you But I birthed you So I treat it Like we talkin' Some father son shit They say Kelly got the machine gun But I really think those shots Are from a water gun You look like a anorexic Criminal who is on the run With a lot of rum Dissed me? must have Gotten drunk Must be on some Cause my record is the top one And you ain't got one Oh, and I'm not done Think I shelved you? Let me tell you You don't even Have a audience to sell to I take your Highest selling debut And multiply that shit by 22 When I was 22 Still do it a 42 I'm destroying you Everything that you have I have more than you Except all your shitty tattoos And all your stds From the whores you do Skinnier than Spongebob But you not ready Try to piss on me That's who you are Kelly Get it? R Kelly I'm pissed off More pissed off than Rick Ross When he finds out There's no barbecue sauce At the Wing Stop [Verse 68: Old Lil Yatchy] [Verse 69: 6ix9ine] Blicky Stiffy, uh! [Verse 70: Comethazine] I done make a band for the summer, yeah (Huh, huh) I just made a milly, that's a bummer, yeah (Huh, huh) I'm Comethazine on Promethazine, yeah (Huh) I just made my [?] for the [?] [Verse 71: Earl Sweatshirt] [Verse 72: Lil Peep] [Verse 73: Lil Pump] Lil Pump, ooh Eskeetit! I might go fuck on yo' bih I might go hit me a lick Diamonds they all on my wrist Got diamonds on all of my bitch, ooh I might finesse in this bitch I might finesse in this bitch I might finesse 'cause I'm rich Cashing my checks cuz I'm Lil Pump, ooh I'm smoking big blunts cuz I'm Lil Pump, ooh [Verse 74: Blockboy JB] [Verse 75: Zias & B Lou] Wait I'ma just cop me a rafe Wait, ok rafe coming from outer space, you be lookin' out of place I pull up icy Christmas day Pull up icy Christmas day i'ma fuck on your bitch in the face If you hidden ill get you erased Hannah baker in all droppin' the tapes I be droppin' them tapes 10k ill do the race I can not fuck with no face Wearin Gucci but I don't fuck with no snakes Can't fuck with no snakes, I just came out early Your bitches hair be lookin' curly, i might do my dance Roy Purdy Roy Purdy, bitch be actin hella dirty All I smoke is that high grade, call that (?) [Verse 76: RiceGum] I was broke now you see me in the hills Yeah the said that i was meek now I'm steady Makin' mills All designer on my i can't let it spill that's for real Droppin' fire boy you know its not a drill Jake and Logan you some corny ass haters But I'm here Makin' bands I'm just storin' mad paper Got a house in the hills it come with a elevator You're carrier going down like the wrong escalator, huh They said i need to chill that's what the ice do So why your girl be Checkin' everything that rice do She hit me up I'm like "Sorry I don't like you" I've been writing Banger's and you're stuck writing some haiku In the hills yeah i got a high view Which makes sense check my channel got a lot of high views Came up from the bottom I was who they lied to Now my vids be going viral like they got the swine flu [Verse 77: The Fast White Rapper] I've been doing everything I'm taking all my medicine I'm getting so much evidence I'm getting everywhere you've never been I'm elegant, developin' I'm getting in my element The etiquette eminent I'll never have to edit it I don't actually say anything that makes sense But I'm rappin' it so fast they really think that I'm the best But when you take a look at all the lyrics that i rapped Then you realize this shit ain't even good its really trash [Verse 78: DDG] DDG throwing checks on the floor Droppin' a hit now they checkin' for more You makin rain but I'm makin' it pour You better get your ass out of the door 20 on my sneakers, 20 for a feature She wanna call my baby I ain't fuckin' with no beaver Your bitch she a eater, they play me on a speaker You pull up in a Honda while i pull up in a Beamer I book your bitch for like See me wanna big bite I'ma pull up in all white, these haters mad that's all right DDG getting paper, I'll fuck your bitch later Can't fuck with no hater, you riding waves like a sailor [Verse 79: Scarlxrd] EVERY BODY WANTS ME TO DIE I WANNA STAB MY SELF UP IN THE EYE THE DEVIL WANTS TO WATCH ME AS I BLEED THE ANGELS WANT MY BLEED THEY MADE OF GREED I STAB MYSELF WITH A KNIFE (?) THE WORLD IS CORRUPTED WITH DARKNESS THEY WANNA (?) ON MY CARCASS [Verse 80: Diss God] Yeah Went to dinner with our bitch and we hit it off All these fingers pointed at me, I'ma flip em' off And I ain't never dropped a song, only snippets dog So many snippets on me you should call me snippet god I just pulled up in a Rari with the new seats Now they tryna' mention me but sorry I don't view tweets Running up the numbers and you're hardly on your two feet And if it ain't Tee Grizzley well I'm sorry I don't use beats, yeah [Verse 81: KSI] I'm Beast, no one will win when i feast I can not be beat Logan I'll see you down on my feet I put in work and all you do is tweet Yeah yeah yeah yeah [Verse 82: The MineCraft Parody Rapper] I got 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 , 7, 8 creepers in my Minecraft Hah in my Minecraft Hah in my Minecraft Hah in my Minecraft Whoa hey haha yeah [Verse 83: Bhad Babie] Hay bitch, Hay bitch Stop talkin' don't say shit All you bitches is basic You basic i hate it Diamonds on my chain You broken out of my lane What the fuck you be Sayin' I'm the hottest in the game [Verse 84: Jake Paul] My name is Jake Paul and you know i never fall Like I'm playin' basket ball you know i gotta ball I'm dunkin' on my haters cause you know I'm very tall I started from the bottom so you know I've seen it all bro When I'm Playin baseball i hit it out the ball park Deji you a bitch ill knock you out and chant "wall mart, wall mart" You gon' fall hard, buy my merch Jake Pauler's we all stars [Verse 85: Logan Paul] I'm Logan, I do this for the Mavericks Buy my merch, if you buy it then you know you have it I'm like Santa's Elf cause you know I'm always rappin' When i finish everybody start clappin' [Verse 86: FlightReacts] Fuck ya'll motha' fuckin' feelin' bitch Y'all ain't shit y'all ain't shit ya'll ain't shit [Verse 87: J Cole] [Verse 88: Emo Hip Hop] So what you do in again I just flex up on this bitches Making too much bands (Yeah) I hope that you understand All these low Air Forces Tryna do what I can (Yeah) [Verse 89: SOB X RBE] [Verse 90: YG] [Verse 91: Joey Bada$$] [Verse 92: Migos] [Verse 93: Joyner Lucas] I'm Joyner Lucas, I destroy you losers I make remixes, fuck my own music If your beat original I won't use it But i rap the fastest let me go prove it I'ma murder the mic And return it after i have burned it into an unobservable sight My UZI is vertical shooting you down Bitch i cut up the beat with a surgical knife I got the best lyrics in Hip-Hop and that's a fact I control the game so when i stop a verse that's a rap I'ma sit your favorite rapper and try to have a chat Then hit him with something unholy on the back of his hat AY [Verse 94: Ski Mask the Slump God] That bitch, she washed up Light it up in a hot tub (Hot tub) Got her speading her legs Now that idea gon' cost up Double stack this money like potato pancakes They gon' lock us You girl, she be singing: "Ha-ha" like we at the opera (Opera) [Verse 95: 21 Savage] 21 gon' shoot you in yo' face (Yeah) 21 gon' put you in yo' place (Yeah) [Verse 96: OG Eminem] [Verse 97: New Eminem] Actually, nobody really wants to hear that [Verse 98: Playboi Carti] What? (Huh) What? (Huh) Yuh (Huh) What? (Huh) What? (Huh) Yuh, huh Diamonds on my neck, huh Get my check, uhh Fuckin' on yo bit' now, huh Get my bands up What? (Huh) What? (Huh) That bit' on my dick Diamonds on my neck, ooh Diamonds on my wrist, ooh I might fuck yo bit' [Verse 99: Jay Z] [Verse 100: Quadeca] These are the easiest to write but the hardest to sing Got everything I’d ever need I can’t be wanting a thing But to be honest I could really use that car or a ring And I’ve got some clout but I can’t stop till I’m a star or a king But I want my mom to know I’ve got a stable job but I think That I’m underwater with these expectations watching me sink Can’t escape it in their eyes it’s like they’re watching me blink But I don’t know how many dollars that this songs gonna bring I wish my numbers were a bit bigger I wish my girl was just a bit thicker I wish that I was just a bit richer Short cut a bit quicker You only look at photos on a iPhone like how could you see a big picture