Live From GCR Lyrics

Live from the GCR nigga it's me

They never post my shit but listen cause look at the streams

Nobody listens so you put ya music on memes

You may look popping but we know it's not what it seems

I sound aggressive cause I am, I owe taxes fuck Uncle Sam

I'm a flexer I ain't the buffest, I like peanut butter and jam

I wanna be in album mode but you in trouble this summer

Climate change You can never make it rain when you clubbing

I can just write ya bars for you if you get outta ya feelings

I want everybody to make it but you niggas be faking

You boys be fake dreaming bout shakin' and bakin'

Turn around and show ya face we can tell that you playing

Man ya talk be so cheap you said pull up to a savers

I been so Buffaloed out I done turned into a Sabre

Not Dom Hasek but Dom Brown I block shots that you takin

I'm a genius I tell the future know the plots you be thinking

I made my name from going track to track with some niggas that don't rap no more

I wonder why

Water street 2012 with Tonye was so live

If I didn't stop I'll prolly be on like 4 charts

But I had my baby, father mode got so hard

That was mad years for niggas to get ya flows off

Your music stronger than bendryl, I always dose off

They said I'm rnb but on boom paps I goes off

I'm confident when I meet the goats they say you the goat Dom

I contemplated coming back to the music this year

You discombobulated cause I'm back to the music you scared

You faking like you made it, bamboozled who really be caring

You report my music when cuz it's fire you cute little Karen

Niggas be all in they feelings they huff puff and wooing and flairin'

I drop two verses they shooting, like two in a barrel

Spook play my shit but not yours cause it's sounding like carols

24 Hour spooky shirt I rock the apparel