Lyrics Deadline - $League

Rap Guild (uh)
You already know what the fuck goin' on man (huh)

No way, got no time to waste, yeah
Got somethin' to say, better say it to my face, yeah
I'm gettin' paid so I whip a Civic (skrrt)
Get up out my way, if you know
You ain't with it, yeah (kablam)
Costco wholesale, deadstock Kirkland
They all know, they better go to church and
Pray that I never wanna eat 'em up for lunch, man
Apeshit, so they call me motherfuckin' Tarzan (ah)
God damn, you know we on the come-up
(Fersure dude)
Funny guy, so I never sit, rather stand-up
I'm sippin' bubble tea with my cough syrup
(Cough, cough)
Repeat when I wake up (switch)
I'm rockin' wit' a four-figure salary
Bank account make her act up like an allergy
Park herself down parasitin' all the life of me
I ain't livin' lavish but she know I'm 'boutta be

Bouncin' on the beat (wassup)
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma be (Fergie)
MC energy (skrrt, skrrt)
I'm no NPC
Future ain't dead (nah, nah)
Shoutout Betty White
Kaamz is on the mic (bless up)
And it goes like

It's been a minute but I wanna get up in this
Tryna get successful, just like magic
I must manifest and listen (yuh)
Mind my business look like Bernie with the mittens
Can't believe my bank account only has that check of 600
Looking for a job, not a walk in a park, it is so hard
Resume only has my name and grad date
Oh my God
Please tell me this sophomore slump will end
By this coming fall
I can't double major and still end up living with my mom
But I won't simp, 'cause I'm hip
I hit different when I diss
Eating bougie everyday like TJ's avocado chips
Love my carbs, above all else
I need my bread I must admit
I may be tripping guess that's why
I got so much ice on my wrist (ayy)
Vibin' on the side like some parsley
Don't call me a snack I'm more an entree
Ratatouille level I be gourmet (that movie lit)
This for my homeslice Remy
(Ayy Remy was kinda lit tho)

Yeah
Jetty
Come on
Hit it (uh)
Psych major yeah, I trace my R.E.M
I'ma bigger dream chaser than anyone in S.T.E.M
(Come on)
Bio majors, just studyin' bees and leaves
Should study how to leave their job at Jollibee
I'm Marty McFly, far far away in the Outer Rim
Headed to the future man, DeLorean
(I get) Green like a bounty hunter, call me cool milk tea (why?)
'Cause I'm Boba Phat (Boba Fett?)
Star Wars scheme (oh, haha)
Tell me your major makes 6 figs' again (yeah)
'Cause like my looks, compared to me that's 6 out of 10
Eye makeup bars, lips tickin' all this terror I'm sayin'
I lash out like your falsies, the mask era is
Killin' me drillin' me manipulatin' the villain inside of me livin'
My vision is dimmin' this penicillin' is fillin'
As the ceilin' is spinnin' and I'm spittin'
The rhythm in a minute (speed it up)
I'm a Maison developin' like film n' Kaam was ill'ah than venom
See an enemy they're fed up, in a quarrel so I tell 'em (wake up)

Deadline
Ay yo MT
Kaamz
Ah, Jetty
Soulstice League