Battle Of The Bands Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Ayy, YB, na-na, uh, uh
This shit make me wanna end everything
A contract to move on to the better things
The expensive is depression, regretting things
Nigga think sex bob-ombs got a better ring
NFL type of shit, gotta intercept
Not the marriage that's bad, I got to object
Tic tac toe that's, how you add an ex
Now we tryna move on to the next
But the bitches say they want my next
And the niggas say they want my next
Motherfuckers coming out the wood
Works saying that they been had that
DJ, been scratched that
Evil ex, been, tap that
Like i'm pluto with the other planets
Yeah, I had to take them bulls off the map
Just like Scott with this shit, captain save a hoe
Sing a whole nother tune like a baby note
Got me feeling like 21 pilots
With this who the hell done just stole my car radio?
Like it'd twitter yo ass getting ratio'd
B.O.T.B. burning up that's that Hades flow
Allah ahkbar this shit bout to fucking blow
Bass being heard from U.S. out to Mexico
Jellyfish, spongebob we gon' fucking jam
Going up against twins double trouble plan
Dropping bombs nagasaki they from Japan
Competition this shit battle of the bands
And this hoe getting high off a nigga dick
She must think that she Alice in Wonderland
Life Monopoly, hard just to get a chance
Cape on my back in the drawers captain underpants
Cause we gotta save some shit
Not batman but my back to the cave and shit
Not snoop dogg on 420 against all the opps
But I gotta go out in a blaze and shit
Got the leaf on the stage, but you gotta come get it
In blood like them niggas Canadian
Scary movie 3, he tryna piss me off
Using a finger, that nigga an alien
Yeah, them niggas too different, I don't got no interest
They play like they came from the trenches
They say that my girlfriend was up in the crowd
They was cooking, but I'm about to burn the whole kitchen
I do a fit check i'm like, what in the hell is they wearing
They order they shit off of pinterest
They cover their ears, little kids better listen
Triple H, we gon' show em
We best for the business, facts
All of them niggas gon' turn into rats
This not yoga or jeff, bitch, I don't need a mat
I'm like Nav, with the drum, all I need is a tap
Certified with her ass, all she need is a clap
It's not anime, but the scene good enough
Yeah, we live, but we don't need to fucking adapt
And Gideon tryna take a nigga bitch
Like she's Lena, the plug can hit her from the back
But I'm not a cuck like I'm Adam
And I do not suck like Black Adam
That nigga know he cannot fathom
The way that I rock the guitar
In this bitch like glock 40 he already know imma spaz em
We gon' give em the blues like we jazzing
FTB, we stick to the playbook that's word to john madden
I orchestrate like JBL
But I throw down the hands with my brothers, you know I'm a basham
Head's in, boom, into coins they exploded
The crowd loud as hell they up in a commotion
This bitch nigga tryna 360 the fuck out the team
Like he working for diddy Promotions
It's not inside out, voices up in my head
Randy orton is bringing out all the emotions
This shit building up to a fucking implosion
That don't work for me, brother, like I'm Hulk Hogan
No, it don't, and it won't
Out of the zone, so alone
The same one that kiss you
Through the phone in another man ear
She gon' moan, star in the ship
Not Nicki Minaj soon be going to war
Gotta fuck up the clones
Gotta go back to back just like Patrick Mahone
Stepping up to the street like I'm Alyson Stoner
I'm too deep in the field
Lost the love of my life
I'm too deep in my feels
I take it all out on this bitch
Not talking the band
But I gotta start piercing the veil
I'm passing the torch my young nigga Neal
Yeah, we won, but I'm dead
All of me is concealed
I just saved a life, man of steel
But what did it cost
Everything on the motherfucking bill
This shit make me wanna end everything
A contract to move on to the better things
The expensive is depression, regretting things
Nigga think sex bob-ombs got a better ring
NFL type of shit, gotta intercept
Not the marriage that's bad, I got to object
Tic tac toe that's, how you add an ex
Now we tryna move on to the next
But the bitches say they want my next
And the niggas say they want my next
Motherfuckers coming out the wood
Works saying that they been had that
DJ, been scratched that
Evil ex, been, tap that
Like i'm pluto with the other planets
Yeah, I had to take them bulls off the map
Just like Scott with this shit, captain save a hoe
Sing a whole nother tune like a baby note
Got me feeling like 21 pilots
With this who the hell done just stole my car radio?
Like it'd twitter yo ass getting ratio'd
B.O.T.B. burning up that's that Hades flow
Allah ahkbar this shit bout to fucking blow
Bass being heard from U.S. out to Mexico
Jellyfish, spongebob we gon' fucking jam
Going up against twins double trouble plan
Dropping bombs nagasaki they from Japan
Competition this shit battle of the bands
And this hoe getting high off a nigga dick
She must think that she Alice in Wonderland
Life Monopoly, hard just to get a chance
Cape on my back in the drawers captain underpants
Ay, yuh, yuh
Niggas really thought that it was over
But if you know me, then you know we gon' shoot for the four
Your life is a game in this bitch nigga
How you gon' beat it if you sitting down on the floor
Yo ass better sit the fuck up
Like that meme, level up niggas
Better start upping the score
They want more, here's the door
Pull yo ass in like Vader with the force
I'm trying to finish the game with my niggas
But some of them can't even do fucking chores
I feel like I'm scott when it comes to the hate
Bitches cussing me out in the motherfucking store
And I'm finna jump out that window like him
Cause I'd rather be cold than in love with a whore
Ay, for real