COMET ft. The OWB Lyrics

Yeah, oh yeah (aw)

Yall in store for something special today

Heffe made the beat with his knees (alright)

Huh, yeah, I'm on it (I'm on it)

High in the sky moving faster than comets (than comets)

I'm known to run it up, something like Sonic

Something's been plaguing me it's not bubonic

These peons they thinking they really be on it

I'm sicker, it's making me want to go vomit

Your bitch is for everyone she just said "come hit!"

You's a pussy, one who cannot commit!

I'm in the mosh pit, Sike I just started it (started it)

I'm moving top bins, why you look startled kid?

I do not barter bitch, get your lil starter kit

I made the map, I'll be the one who charted it

I'll make a slap, then I'll travel the farthest bitch

Know I just rap, burn the wax, and drink bottomless

Big body when I walk in hippopotamus

Making my own way was always autonomous

Yeah, we're getting to it!

Rumbleworld language I'm speaking it fluent

Flow like it's fluid, I'm gaining influence

They tried to can my brother off of his truance (let's go!)

I need me a true ounce!

Pumas who's gon pounce!

With me and I promise you all will get trounced

Back to the loud house, can't wait to just bounce

I'll be the greatest at everything that counts

Count me in but I ain't Dracula they couldn't copy my flow or vernacular

Run up, we smack your bruh

Jimmy or Donny or Heffe a pack a punch

It's eating away at them just like my lunch (my lunch)

Bring out the bars bitch I'll bring out a bunch (a bunch)

Jump off the roof on them I heard the crunch (a crunch)

You got to take them thick hoes out to brunch (you have to)

If I start losing I'll move hands like Megumi (Megumi)

You want me back at your crib then start begging me (start begging me)

Did I just hear her say "put that third leg in me"?

I'm burning up, club's one hundred degrees

Slide round the city I'm slimy no grease

You get a check how yo stats just decrease

You prone to folding up I seen the crease

I'mwit my crew i been stuck in One Piece

Huh, yeah, I'm on it

High in the sky moving faster than comets

I'm known to run it up, something like Sonic (like Sonic)

Something's been plaguing me it's not bubonic

These peons they thinking they really be on it

I'm sicker, it's making me want to go vomit

Your bitch is for everyone she just said "come hit!"

You's a pussy, one who cannot commit

Money May weather, bitches be like Pacquiao

Graduated when i rap got a cap and gown

Turning up on them while this shit be going down

Shmoke goin toke I'm finna go get another pound

Sending rounds until we leave em all in the ground

Loud pack when you hit the gas its a gun sound

Bussin' down a sack, hit my jack when i come around

Got to keep my strap on my lap like a dyke do

Hit him with the lead is there anywhere want a tattoo?

Focused on bread I'll leave them dead if I have too

Twenty twenty four, i ain't scared of bussing back fool

Going on fourth, me and bro we never punt

Got that gas you know you finna go front

Flip that back before the end of the month

Count my cash then roll me a new blunt

Bank account growing, it's never had one stunt

Then i had to grab me a four and pour up a drink

Doing the shit they could never repeat

Patek on wrist Philippe, wrist skating out like a rink

Selling pack off every ring anyway to get the green

Try to take it catch a beam, go to war like a marine

Yeah I'm OWB, I'm just putting on my team

Cash rule everything around me, cream

No time to sleep i got to live my dream

Tree, bean, pint of the lean

Now everything is feeling make believe

Now I'm dropping out like fuck a degree (ah)

Shmoke is Gon do way too much ahhh

Do it too much

Shmoke Gon do it too much!

Huh, yeah, I'm on it

High in the sky moving faster than comets

I'm known to run it up, something like Sonic

Something's been plaguing me it's not bubonic

These peons they thinking they really be on it

I'm sicker, it's making me want to go vomit

Your bitch is for everyone she just said "come hit!"

You's a pussy, one who cannot commit!