Dirty Lyrics

I never will believe

That I'm gonna make it

Or get what I

Yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

Take a picture out the dresser

What's the picture?

It's a jester

Cause I'm laughing

This shit's funny

Flows are sick my nose is runny

Bouncing back just like a gummy

Shit is smoother

Than some honey

And I'm making all this money

Yeah I'm making all this money

Paper chasin', vapor chasin'

With all this music I'm makin'

High ph it's pretty basic

Got the vision like its LASIK

Feeling high, one of a kind

Coretta king to all my rhymes

It's my beginning, think it's time

To spit some bars, like a prison

Put me in for all my crimes

No posting bail I'll do my time

Mr. clean when I speak, but on the beat I bring the grime

I'm in the limelight

I might

Fuck around and make a sound

Until it comes around

And then it sounds right

Sounds gneiss

Like geology, here's my ideology

I'm in my place, outer-space

This shit right here

Is my astronomy

In my genes like denim

DNA, it's my biology

Psychology, the way I'm playing Mind games, I'm Unfazed

Your shit old, dig you up like Archaeology

Leave you no apology

I'm the God of music

I'm Apollo

Gee It's easy, rapping sleazy

G-eazy, love to Gerald

Announce my name

Pronounce the fame

I'm the mother fucking herold

I'm new to all this rapping

Hoping I can make it happen

Let it happen like I'm Tame

His psychedelic shits insane

It's euphoric to your brain

Musics on a different plane

Yeah it's sweet like candy cane

But y'all are fake like aspartame

The less I know the better goes

The baseline, borderline

Rocking space time

In the meantime

I'm writing raps writing all that

In the daytime

When the sunshine, son I gotta Make it mine

This Is my time

Time for me to scale the summit

Be the one who's said I've done it

Who done it? I did, I made it

Moving stairs, I escalate it

I take this beat and elevate it

Competitions all sedated

Ain't no doctor

But I sure has hell been patient

Yeah I waited

When I'm recording

Got no time to read replies

I can't read between the lines

Can't be left to summarize

Won't be finding me online

No disrespect, but when you text

You be left on red, Trippie redd

Big fourteen, Minus three, what you get?

You get me, Spencer Teague

I feel way outta my league

Wrote all this so hear me speak

All my truths, beyond deceit

My name is printed on receipts

Cause I work to get that green

Hundred gecs money machine

But Man I'm winning

Charlie sheen

Aye

Yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

Yeah yeah yeah

Aye

Yeah yeah yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah

Aye, aye, yeah yeah yeah yeah

Aye, aye, yeah yeah yeah

Plot twist

I'm obnoxious

Imma pop shit

Running in without a plan

But man I fuckin' got this

I'm a master at this shit

More like a monster

Word to Lock Ness

Making all this music on my Mozart and my Bach shit

Plot twist

I'm obnoxious

Imma pop shit

Running in without a plan

But man I fuckin' got this

I'm a master at this shit

More like a monster

Word to Lock Ness

Making all this music on my Mozart and my

Mozart and my