RILLABOOM ft. Kenai Reyna & Justin Starling Lyrics

I don't give a - bout' a like or a follow

Came to my senses, desperado

Damn it, I know it's a hard pill to swallow

Let me water that one down, Americano

It's just business, bravado

That's gratuitous, mahalo

Man, you never miss, Apollo

I'm golden with a twist, Dorado

Your chiropractor thankin' me for steppin' on your neck

Kept his wallet fat and my name in your head

Got a full clip of hit songs on deck

And I'll pop a couple off, cause I like the checks, yeah

Didn't spend a hundred thousand dollars on a wristwatch

Didn't spend the money on a busted-ass drop-top

Even had the money, ya, I still got the screenshot

Instead I bought a pad, my attorney went - bop

Tell me how you do it like that

Yeah, I spit it like the winter

We ain't doin' no jack

That's cold

We be on the ground like that

Bet one on me

You get 10 right back

I know, man, said I know

Not Jermaine but people say he cold

Shawty like me but she got a man

Who she choosin' out of my control

Man, that's gnarly

Said she love you, I'm sorry

From the jungle, how we came up

I could take you, safari

Walk in the building & yeah, we say it's bout' time

Bout' time

Up and it's stuck, we don't got no down time

Down time

Walk in the building & yeah, we say it's bout' time

Bout' time

Up and it's stuck, we don't got no down time

Down time

Bout' time for the most high, with no cosign

Go shine with the glow light - with the lo-fi

09, Grandma Jo died but I don't cry

Flow my syllables, I hit the bullseye

I'm a different kind of beast, boy

Why you thinkin' I be bringin' up the green boy

I'm a killer, I'ma bring 'em to the knees, boy

Ain't a rat, but I'm stackin' up the cheese, boy

Yeah, I'm an O-Town OG

Gold crown, got a shawty thinkin' that she know me

Yeah, I'ma slow down, go deep

No shit -with that kind of body, you a trophy, wow

Nobody better, I get the V like Vendetta

I be a cheat in the meta

I'm goin' over motherfuckin' heads like an umbrella

And we intelligent fellas with no professor to tell us that we passin'

Oh, but I'm ditchin' my classes

Oh, and I'm feelin' so classy

Yeah, and you a funny motherfucker

if you thinkin' that you'll pass me, son