23,000 Degrees Lyrics

Huh, LuhCam in this bitch

You know this the freestyle takeover

Twenty-three thousand 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 up you know I love the spooner

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 a 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 yo' 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

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

I can't race the beat a nigga drive 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

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

Fuck you mad at me for we can 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

Hey, bring the 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' S.R.T. 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 Wok 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 never join a chain gang, let my fuckin' chain swang

Niggas come around and they know they 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 up, 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 yo' ahh to meek mill, back the fuckin' wack

Shoot a shot up out this Draco back to fuckin' back

If you ain't fuckin' with my money then I don't care if yo' ahh lack

I'm tryna flip all these packs, I been runnin' to that sack

And if I need some extra cash, I might as well door dash

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

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

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

Let her 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 fire 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 dine'

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