Lyrics If I Were Born Rich, I'd Have Never Tasted a Fray Bentos Pie... - SUS.

Drawing up my lyrics like Picasso
I'm an asshole
I be flexing with the gas though
Hit it three times then I pass though
Got Armani on the watch
And a hundred on the dash hoe
Tryna rep your fit
But it looking kinda clash though, huh?
Why my shit sell fast tho?
You be so slow that you staying in the past though, hmm...
And I whip it like mash bro

Taking an L?
I don't know what that means
Got a packet of weed
And a stack in my jeans
I just bought new kicks
Dropped like 50 on these
But I'll make it right back
Like your mum on her knees, OoOhH
Slow down bitch
Matter fact I be back in my town bitch
And I'm running the mic when I'm round it
If I'm hitting the back then I'll pound it, yo

Oh shit dude you're gonna miss the boat
Too bad man now the ships afloat
Big paychecks when I hit the shows
Type of guy who'd ask the crowd if they could wipe my nose, yeah
I'm a decent bloke
Fuck, I don't know...
Let me put it to a vote
The figures are in
Let me see what you wrote
From you it's a yes
And from you its a no
Wait...

I don't mean no beef
I know I'm emo
And I got ripped jeans
But I'm Still gone prove
That my flow so clean
And my ice so cold
And my drip still mean

Yeah, I'm a narcissist
Every day I wake up and I'm after this
Cheese so I'm gonna go hard on this
All these damn rappers be narcissist's

Drawing up my lyrics like Picasso
I'm an asshole
I be flexing with the gas though
Hit it three times then I pass though
Got Armani on the watch
And a hundred on the dash hoe
Tryna rep your fit but it looking kinda clash though, huh?
Why my shit sell fast tho?
You be so slow that you staying in the past though, hmm...
And I whip it like mash bro

Drawing up my lyrics like Picasso
I'm an asshole
I be flexing with the gas though
Hit it three times then I pass though
Got Armani on the watch
And a hundred on the dash hoe
Tryna rep your fit but it looking kinda clash though, huh?
Why my shit sell fast tho?
You be so slow that you staying in the past though, hmm...
And I whip it like mash bro