Pasadena Lyrics

Yeah yeah

GK, uh

It's a freestyle in the winter I ain't gotta turn the heat up

Boy you just a baby gone head and scoot your seat up

It's a shoulder pad smash knock em off and throw the cleat up

Red dot in the circle not no pepperoni pizza

Yeah my bars too cold to handle like I took em out the freezer

And Lil Rambo toss the beat and then I snag it like receiver

I stay posted in the garden full of roses Pasadena and the rooster get to crowing boys be switching like they Peter

It's a freestyle in the winter I ain't gotta turn the heat up

Boy you just a baby gone head and scoot your seat up

It's a shoulder pad smash knock em off and throw the cleat up

Red dot in the circle not no pepperoni pizza

Yeah my bars too cold to handle like I took em out the freezer

And Lil Rambo toss the beat and then I snag it like receiver

I stay posted in the garden full of roses Pasadena and the rooster get to crowing boys be switching like they Peter

Yeah I hang with my disciples why he act like he my rival

His performance hella boring elementary dance recital

Had to take the case to trial said he guilty no denial

Felt these lyrics in his body told the medic check the vitals

Red carpet soon as I step out they awaiting my arrival

Got them heads hitting three sixties yeah I put em in a spiral

Always tryna copy my flow like we was taking us a final

It's a one two three and homer like I'm hitting for the cycle

Real ones in the front you in the back because you ain't one

Tryna take the easy road to get it but they ain't none

Always been myself and that's just something that you ain't done

Say you coming up to knock me down but well you can't son

I'm popping in it I gotta get it I stack the digits cause I might as well

No competition I start and finish end from beginning I'm not gone fail

He say he different I lost my interest when I started winning my ship done well

My bread the loaf and his bread is toast and I done the most and I sailed the coast

And I road the track no looking back would you look at that that hefty stack that's full of cash

What can you do, listen to what I am saying to you

Lyrical bullets I'm spraying at you, munching on steak and the table is full

Sip out the bottle more than you can chew, y'all doubting everything I ever do

Snipe on the roof watching my every move, feel like Lil Baby with something to prove

This an alarm but y'all steadily snooze, make my own way I got nothing to lose

Feel like Lil Baby with something to prove, this an alarm but y'all steadily snooze

Make my own way I got nothing to lose, make my own way I got nothing to ah