23,000° Lyrics

Huh, LuhCam in this bitch

You know this the freestyle takeover

23,000 degrees

Okay, look at these diamonds on my watch, I bezel Frank Muller

All these bars hit you on the head, might give you tumors

I shine up in the dark, they say I'm fuckin' up the lunar

If I knew I was this hard, I would've rapped sooner

I been hopped off the porch, you niggas late bloomers

Tell her back that ass on me you know I love the spoon her

Yeah, that's my bitch, I just don't care about the rumors

I ain't never go to college, Oklahoma Sooners

I keep her comin' sooner than sooner

I can't fuck the bitch, if her pussy smell like some tuna

You know I ride with the Ruger, I keep my hand on the nine

One thing I hate the most, a bitch wastin' my time

I feel like in my mind, I'm really in my prime

So don't bring your ass around if you ain't tryna stay down

This ain't no fuckin' playground,

I put the city on my back like I'm rockin' spray ground

Makin' music like it's crack in a heart of H-Town

Alief made, tryna get paid

Off these words that I'm spittin' out my fuckin' face

I can't race the beat a nigga jog to first place

I can't race the beat, you niggas really be second place

Last lane, fast lane, a nigga need that cash mane

I might just grow some weed, cause a nigga need them cash canes

Man, I feel like 21, I'd slaughter your daughter

Fuck you mad at me, folk, we could fade like a barber

These niggas peanuts for real, George Washington Carver

It feel like every song I make, I keep gettin' harder and harder

Wait pause nigga,

Aye, bring that hoe back

It feel like every song I make, I keep gettin' harder and harder

I'm just competing with myself, I feel like Roger and Roger

I keep hittin' home runs like an L.A. Dodger

I'm gettin' so much paper, need a new Dodge Charger

I'm talkin' SRT thang, red-eye key, I ain't got no key ring

I been gettin' paper, niggas can't even see frank

Tell that bitch Febreze, cause she know that she stank

Mix the Wock with red, I'm gettin' lost in this cup, mane

I feel like Mulsanne , change lanes

Yeah, you know LuhCam switchin' up the game,

I'll never join the chain gang

Let my fuckin' chain swang, niggas come around

And they know that can't even hang

I'll never let a nigga send me off in the gang

Catch me standin' in the rain, gotta talk about my pain

I ain't never fuck with niggas, always thought you niggas was lame

So don't speak up on my name, we could shoot or we could box

Nigga, all you gotta do is send LuhCam the fuckin' drop

And I swear I'm pullin' up, you ain't gotta worry about that

Just worry about gettin' off your ass when I put you on your back

And if your head touch that ground, just know that bitch is gettin' cracked

I'll stomp up on your shit like I'm jumpin' on the mat

Trampoline, basketball, just know that you ain't bouncin' back

I'll turn your ass to Meek Mill, back the fuckin' wack

Shooting shot up out this Draco, back to fuckin' back

If you ain't fuckin' with my money, I don't care if yo' ass lack

I'm tryna flip all these packs, I been runnin' up my sack

And if I need some extra cash, I might as well Doordash

Got these little whores mad that I went and copped a girl

Man, they ass really mad, I'm tryna show your ass the world

Yeah, she really call me daddy like her first name is Pearl

Let a munch up on my shit like a ice cream swirl

Got this money every day while I'm feelin' on her cake

I just sparked a Trey five, now she swear she gettin' baked

She tryna ride me on my face, I call it FaceTime

Now I'm pullin' on her lace while she face-down

Then I told her ass to turn around, I'm finna take it slow

Gotta grab her by the chin, cause she tryna drive the boat

I been drownin' in her shit, but I'm tryna stay afloat

I been drownin' in her shit, I'm just tryna stay afloat

You know what the fuck goin' on, nigga

You know what the fuck I'm talkin' bout

Shit, nigga

Runnin' shit every time, nigga

Fuck you mean