Текст песни Genesis. (freestyle) - D-Rae
Nah,
for
real
though,
um,
lock
in,
uh
I'm
about
to
spit
Like
it's
not
off
the
dome,
but
it's,
uh,
I
don't
know,
you
guys
should
even
check
it
If
you
mess
with
it,
that's
sick,
if
you
don't,
then
pick
the
next
track
Alright,
lock
in
Check
it
Where's
my
roses?
champion
rings,
and
my
trophies?
Maybe
I'll
get
y'all
moving
with
a
stick
in
hand
like
Moses
You
can't
juxtapose
this,
y'all
snakes
with
Keratosis
Why
they
closing
noses?
He's
the
shit,
he
knows
this
Used
to
dab
and
pass
the
spliff
when
we
would
hotbox
in
a
car
Honda
turned
into
a
rocket,
we
were
going
up
to
Mars
I
was
playing
heart
strings
when
I
never
learned
guitar
And
I
might
not
be
blowing
gas,
but
best
believe
that
I'm
a
star
I'm
not
chosen,
I'm
made
This
ain't
passion,
it's
pain
I
need
a
double,
07,
bad
queen,
Lana
Kane
Showed
you
love,
spark
feelings,
laced
in
my
blunts
I'm
trying
to
get
out
the
mud,
why
these
people
sipping
mud?
uh
Then
I
turned
19
when
I
got
a
little
buzzed
I
was
flaming
up
with
Woody,
and
that's
how
I
caught
a
buzz
Double
combo,
Big
Mac
To
cook,
I
used
a
mic,
and
the
stu
was
in
my
room
when
we
went
off
on
a
buzz
We
ain't
blood,
you
ain't
my
cuz
And
these
people
give
Okay
Gotta
lock
back
in
Y'know
Yeah
Back
again,
let's
get
it
though
Never
left
the
studio
Brodie
shot
a
clip,
and
I
don't
think
he's
talking
videos
It's
alright,
he's
chillin'
though
Bro
said
he
turned
into
Cheerios,
or
cheddar
cheese,
stick
to
his
ear
He
let
it
drum,
went
stereo
But
we're
not
talking
audios
Y'all
boys
be
trippin'
dominoes
Bro
wanna
tussle,
two
fists
up
Got
red
and
blue
like
dominoes
I
make
my
rules
like
Angelo
Feels
like"the
days
before
rodeo"
Bro
thinks
he's
smart
He's
reading
books,
but
mixing
purp
like
indigo
Tired
of
writing
bars
and
spitting
words
right
in
between
my
teeth
Just
for
y'all
to
overlook
it,
just
because
it
has
no
feat?
I
don't
have
to
live
that
style
of
constant
flicks,
or
getting
beat
Or
popping
tabs,
or
switching
girls,
or
sending
tweets
like
parakeets
I'm
not
playing,
drop
the
cleats
I
understood,
forget
the
seats
Zach
cooked
the
beat,
I
gotta
eat
Took
a
bite
and
felt
the
This
the
one
that
made
me
reminisce
about
the
grind
The
blitz,
the
grits,
the
L's
I
took
The
hits
and
myths,
when
I
fell
from
defeat
But
I'm
back,
stand
on
my
feet
And
y'all
can
watch
right
from
the
bleachers
I
got
degrees,
my
class
just
graduated,
I'm
the
teacher
I've
been
that
underdog,
the
one
you
made,
yeah,
I'm
that
creature
In
fact,
he
took
over
the
song,
now
D-Rae
is
the
feature
Blood,
I
gotta
hold
it
down,
pull
it
together,
I'm
the
suture
Tell
me,
is
this
what
you
want?
Do
I
have
to
break
a
leg
just
to
show
all
y'all
how
I
stunt?
Well,
I
guess
if
that's
the
case,
then
I'ma
put
it
in
your
face
That"This
the
Genesis"
And
best
know
I
ain't
done
Man,
it's
gonna
be
tough
mixing
that
on
my
laptop
But,
yeah
Cut
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