PAPA WHEELIE ft. Yagami & Caesar Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yea
Ah
Ha
Pop a wheelie on a unicycle as I crash your daughters dance recital
I pull up wit a fork, I don't need a fuckin' rifle
If I am God then I guess that this must be the Bible
I am my only rival
No one else equipped to run my lane and I ain't fit to fit your standards
Neck ain't got no room for chains
I'm an animal, not cannibal, not weirder than Hannibal Burress
Pop up at the function, now you're all under duress
My spirit flourish
Y'all lookin' malnourished
Drinkin' liquid courage while I hang with a surgeon
It's open heart surgery with liquid detergent
Yo, they're saying that I'm ill and that there's no way to cure it
There's no antidote and no antivenom
Deviate your septum, now I really look like a felon
There's no telling what I'm finna do next
Let me stretch my arm, extend it with a blade in hand and open your neck
Stealin' they soul like why they let me outta control
Fuckin' up the game like why they let me bust in that hole
Like
Why they let me burn 'em like coal and
Why they let me send 'em to Sheol like
Why they let me birth a new soul
I should be charged for that shit as if I'm paying a toll
Fuck it
I speed through
I'll be mean too, but really I'm reluctant after all of that to say what my team do
I'm coming to the mic with a quickness
Fuck, I'm delicious
Shit, Action might wanna get with this
Mainly in the game for riches
Shit, who isn't
That don't mean I ain't dream to get this
No sleep though
I stay awake like the street go
Two way, watch and make sure to peak over each sho
Nobody gettin' to me less I want it that way
Big dog, can't nobody put me in no rat race
Too fast paced, I'm in my own class, no make shit
Breakin' out the matrix, take 'em back to basics
I'm killing everything that I'm touchin'
Remember no Russian
The door opening for me, but for you it ain't budgin'
You fucking buggin' if you think that you gon' say something
Leave you a concussion from the boom of that bass bumpin'
Feeling like DOOM, I got a mask on my face
This shit crazy now
Everybody clear the fucking way
I'm bouta break it down
Don't even know what I'm doing
I'm making this music as I get influenced
I've got me a million dreams
A billion things I'm infinitely pursuing
And omnipotence is a bitch when it's stuck, caged inside your head
But serendipitous to witness and conclave amongst some friends
Don't listen to me
I'm just out here talking craziness, I'm ramblin'
Soundin' like D'Elia in the Shady skit
For flammin' with the brammin'
I'm jammin' out with the stamina
You better come crazier than my last girlfriend if you want to handle us