Brent (feat. Tunez & Spiritual Dank)
Young Idols
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I been up and down Lookin' around Open your eyes and see what's now It's T-N-R-O-B-D, creepin' up on beat Seeing a lot of progress up on these sheets Been through a lot of tests, cannot be beat Dame la yesca, I am the best around Come take my crown F*ck all these fakes that be rapping right now F*ck what you claim Aim at yo' dome Send you to hell Claim it is home Little insatiable Really impatient so Killing off time is not in my own options Yes I do pop shit Pop like I'm sockets Blast off like rockets Hit all my targets Start shit, I clog it F*ck all you talkin' I said f*ck all you talkin' Ziplock yo' lips while we keep up the plot and T-N the rise, look like we Willy Wonka Me and my homies will straight up just stomp ya' Straight up just stomp ya' Cause we are the monsters You weaker than Yamcha We win cause we stronger Now ain't that shit bonkers I came, and I saw, and I conquered We came through and turned up the concert Ahead of our time like it came fuckin' standard I keep a girl 'round 'til I can't fuckin' stand her Shit, I just spend more time just rolling my reefer Shit, bars be so hot like they had a damn fever We gold like retrievers Revival of dreamers It's us who they seek sir Make waves like we use surf So stay out of our turf Or feelings they get hurt Like we even care though Our focus is cash flow I bid you farewell though As I let my big bro flow We're all god damn gods Was that too hard Nah, just conceited Gotta drop lords, gotta drop kings Gotta get crack and I'm dropping your queens By all means Jot it down The last you'll remember Is me on a magazine Emptying magazines Spraying all the figurines Drinking up the Listerine And chopping down evergreens Take your amphetamines Level up your heroine Cowards never dreamt of me You never heard of me Underdog killing thee Possible trilogy Villains gonna bow to me Silly bitches lie to me Level up your honesty Idols on a killing spree Not enough infantry Pick up your gun Heroes on a massive spree Let the beats kill the creed All of you chicken feed Never rest 'til you bleed Now my mind at an ease Really at her knees Bitch, I been slaying since the ninety-threes As a baby I never cried Cause the future to me is bright in my eyes If I lift a finger, jump for me If I lift a limb, strip for me If I call to a god Most likely, it's just me, in the mirror b Let's party tonight and f*ck around Alcohol fueled nights, throw some rounds Angry inside, I'm dangerous now She saw my dick, she's spellbound Dirty chick, she hands-on Nasty freak, I came hard Round two, she crazy, but I'm open to it if she ask me So hold her close, and cover her ears Cause if she hear this shit, she runnin' to me She'll bring a friend, I'm ready for it Close the door, they screaming and shit Took my time, I handled them They rode it, like a rodeo They rolled the bud, for a roadie though Now they off to see the carnival
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Written by: Christopher Tevalan, Jacob Guevara, Lucas Pelkey
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