Emo Stick Lyrics
[Intro]
Yup, aha
Back on my bullshit, nah, nigga
I feel like MJ, I'm back on my bull shit, ahaha
(I'm Mike Jordan of these mic recordin's, uh)
So, I ain't gon' goddamn– I ain't gon' rap 'til twenty-three
'til this shit hit twenty-three seconds, le'go
Yeah, look
[Verse]
GRIP is the best, period
Got mo' flows than hoes on the monthly
My kicks cost like four o's, the soles on them chunky
Gotta tote poles, my foes wanna skunk me
Bitch ass so fat, I had to stand up on my toes for the donkey
Shout out JID, I did Snubnose in a whole 'nother country
Before that, I only did shows with my bros, they would pump me
Fast forward I'm on a roll, feelin' comfy
I say all that to say: don't bust a U-ey just 'cause the road a lil' bumpy
Read a article that cited my peers as influences
Had me laughin' in tears, my nigga, I been doin' this
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Move bitch, get out the way, my pen ludicrous
Back for the first time, your best raps can't match with my worst rhymes
Product of liqs and drugs, and poverty stricken hoods
A brick a good that help you just like a lottery ticket would
Lames claim they sold cocaine in busted sneakers still
Let's be for real, you ain't eat a decent meal 'til you inked a deal
Went and bought some SI diamonds with your advance money
