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Outlapped Lyrics - Artist : Bmike
Shit's getting crazy, man
This guy wanna be friends with that guy Now we all buddies, huh? Rap game my ass Fuck that shit You getting outlapped You getting outlapped I run for the gang (for my gang) Now we on the map (yeah) You getting outlapped You getting outlapped Black heart in my veins (in my veins) Now we on the map (yeah) Back in '08 when I picked up the mic, yeah, they said I would quit (quit) Now when I pull up, the same people be like, "Yo, that boy can spit" (spit) Man, life is a trip (trip), I ball, no assist (-sist) I buy my mama a house before I spend that shit on my wrist (for real) Ay, tic-tac-toe, only time an ex ever get my O Slick rick pose when I dick these hoes, and they say I got a third leg, I'm just big boned (Oh my) ex in my DMs like "Hey, big head", but I tell 'em all the same thing That bitch can go, "remember me? Lol" I read that shit like, "Shit, hello no" (perfect) "Bmike never flowed like this, he ain't never wrote like this I thought he only wrote sad songs, man he proved us wrong, never thought he sold out like this" (yuh) Fuck that, I'ma gas, I'ma spaz all out on these bitch ass niggas 'Bouta say the wrong thing and have 'em all singing like "Damn, he changed", watch 'em all get triggered Oh, trigger happy bitch get at me, holla at me if you mad Uh, say my name on any record, guaranteed you getting waxed (waxed) Shit, one strip gone, two strips gone, one minute in the song First round KO with this rap shit dog, I don't do back and forths, man this ain't ping pong You getting outlapped You getting outlapped I run for the gang (for my gang) Now we on the map (yeah) You getting outlapped You getting outlapped Black heart in my veins (in my veins) Now we on the map (yeah) Six feet deep in a beat, goddamn man, I killed that shit (tu-tu-tu) Oh my God, he's a freak, he's a beast and he still won't quit (ooh-ooh-ooh) Sickening, isn't it? (Ay) how they can't predict what this niggas did? (Ooh) He's a dick, he's a jerk, he's a goddamn asshole, but damn he's so fucking magnificent Ay, black heart, black heart, black heart, black heart Black heart in this bitch, shit be too legit So much cracks up on my body, you would think that it's a cliff Oh, that's your bitch? She fuck with the gang, now she at the crib She don't fuck with lames, plus she like the drip Ay, I'm on the edge but I won't jump This is that shit, make your soul jump, I ride for the clique, they're my soldiers Oh, shit, already? Could that be the end of the song? Stoners been listening like, "Oh my God, already Mike?" I guess I'll go refill up the bong That shit was really the bomb Whoa, whoa, Mikey, come on, take it easy on 'em, alright? Take it easy on 'em You getting outlapped You getting outlapped I run for the gang (for my gang) Now we on the map (yeah) You getting outlapped You getting outlapped Black heart in my veins (in my veins) Now we on the map (yeah) |
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