GROUP 1987
PUNCHING BAG
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Huh You niggas be talkin' a lot Turn off my ringer and mute the response F*ck yo DAW, I be usin' GarageBand Way too reserved, you can't park in my spot Timmy Turner, I'm fairly odd Snappin' on niggas just like Mr. Crocker When I cook up it's always some gas, Oil the pan, I get it poppin' Age of 14 I started a brand Makin' designs, sellin' merch out my locker I sold out and I felt like the man Ever since then niggas knew I would prosper 17, tryna pose for the cam To post on the 'Gram and stop bein' awkward And no I don't run up the bands But niggas still know I got so much to offer In the paint I'm like Cousins, Demarcus Up the score, I'm increasin' the margin And niggas be ultra soft I be shittin' on 'em Would've thought they was Charmin I'm blacker than Marvin the Martian Better obey my commands I ain't space cadet, I'm a galaxy Sargent Huh Danny Phantom Livin' my life as a ghost What's higher? The price of life, or Jahsy In every room, I always been the coolest guy Without sayin' a word Nigga pumpin' they chest Damn it's quiet as Ferb 'Cause I know what I do, I don't care if you heard 'Cause I do what I love and you do what you saw 'Cause you thought it looked cool, And that's cool But we belong in different rooms That's the way life goes, no Little Uz' Yeah, you better move Tryna ego battle me, you'll be a fool Checked off a lot goals by 14 Still not content, got more work to do "You too hard on yourself," thats the words of Boo If I'm not hard on me then… …who? Damn Counted me out, so I grew up awkward Donuts on my hoodie 7th grade, bumpin' awkward Momma ain't raise no bitch Want the fade? Pull up ASAP Always strive and prosper I had a Ferg phase It gets hard to remember my birthdays But I always remember my worst days Crazy how the mind works I could Walk through a wall and no one will notice I could delete my 'Gram and no one will notice I could just scram To Amsterdam And no one will notice Danny Phantom I'm living my life as a ghost Yeah Huh I'm livin' my life as a ghost! I'm stuck in they mind (mine) like some coal! This rap shit is my way to cope! Runnin' the show, Olivia Pope! And it's off of the dome! Ain't write this verse in my notes! I live what I spoke! Im treatin' y'all just like a roach! Steppin' on you wit all of my sole! Isolation, I'm crossin' over! Type of talent nobody can coach, Definition of a champ, Puttin' my name on the trophy, replace Larry O. Ba! Ba! Ba! Askari the goat! Rockin' loafers, feel like Tyler Baudelaire! GOLF le FLEUR* is the pick I put in my hair! Runnin' late, tryna figure out what to wear Nigga, yeah Aye! Aye! Aye! I could Walk through a wall and no one will notice I could delete my 'Gram and no one will notice I could just scram To Amsterdam And no one will notice Danny Phantom I'm living my life as a ghost Yeah (I'm living my life as a ghost) (I'm living my life as a ghost) (I'm living my life as a ghost)
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Written by: Askari Ahad, Jahsy Johnson
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