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G.O.T.W. Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Move bitch
Get out the way
Corbin comin through the game in disarray
Eat the beat like a buffet
Go and peep my dossier
Using my voice to go and put it on display
Don't play cause of course it's gorgeous
When Corbin is rappin on the beat
My homies tellin me record this
They think that it's important
Of course it is
I have to
Rap my ass off to support my biz
Yeah helping a person's a win-win
Yeah
Don't call me Corbin
I'm just him
Yeah
And he's singin like Bieber this Justin
We know that he must win
The end of discussion
I forgot to introduce myself
My name is Cxrbn bitch and
I produce myself
Boss at the table
I excuse myself
And if y'all call me Em again I might just lose myself
But I won't shoot myself
Just like Cheddar Bob
I will never sign a deal
When I can do a better job
That's leverage
Boss talk need a beverage
Low IQ rap is really not impressive
Business
Not about fuckin' or whippin' benzes
That ain't makin' money that's expensive
Tingles in my senses
We can all come to a census
It ain't about the money
It's about the way you spend it
Comprehend it
I'm sorry if you offended
This isn't what I intended
My style is reinvented
This is me I ain't pretendin
No faking
When I say I'm makin' bread
That's baking
Dough ain't flaking
I'm professional
It's unconventional to rap using my testicles
But I'm exceptional
At flowin' off the mental
Real life rap to me is highly monumental
It's the fundamentals
Highly influential
The power of the pencil
Unlockin' my true potential
Peter Piper picked a pack of flows and let em go
And Peter Piper probably knows he packs a
Punch just like the pros
Tongue twister
Hope the bullets don't miss ya
Rap so much think my tongue got a blister
I'm Mr. R.P.M
And I done got it out the mud like an army man
I love to rap no joker
No Harley Quinn
Never speak from a place where you hardly been
Sheesh
Only been goin' about four weeks
I see em they checkin' the score sheet
Shakin' as soon as the door creaks
No heat from the rappers in the know before these
I'm just playin' around
I'm hoppin' out the booth