RickNMorty Cypher ft. yk2ology, ItzTonicc, TrippyAntikz, ALLBLK & THE XNY Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
(Bozo Fuckin' Crazy)
My pockets hittin' diff when I'm passing by these bums
I feel like Boyd Stevens, bitch, I never gave a fuck where you from
Think I'm playing? Well, watch me get to banging with these drums
Yeah, tonight we young, having fun, dare your ass to come
I've been stepping over all these shitty niggas, just take a look at my feet
Why my sister thinks she know it all?
Assumin' I been in the street
Treat these niggas like a candy corn, all you pussy niggas sweet
Once I step foot in the booth, I swear my blood temperature increase, bitch!
Shit, I've been seeing stranger things, like Winona Ryder
Fuck a parachute, bitch, I got a glider, like it's Fortnite, thank the bus driver, okay!
Bitch, I've been up lately, all eyes on me like I'm Tupac
And I got a fever, been too hot, everybody shot? Nigga, who shot? Okay!
Like, why these niggas all up in my face? They in my space
These niggas looking funny, think I'm handing out a plate
The only thing I hand out is a motherfucking frank
And I'ma do my shit no matter how long it's gonna take!
It's RickNMorty, bitch, I pull up with a fucking chop
I got a 40, bitch, and I'ma send a couple shots
Y'all niggas horny, y'all be begging for some fucking top (Woo!)
We bout to blow just like the fourth and ya'll gon' fuckin' watch
And I'm tired of these broke niggas, troll niggas
If you got a problem, I'ma show you how it go, nigga (Damn!)
Your bitch a joke, nigga, ain't she a hoe, nigga?
Why her appearance make her look like a whole nigga? (Ahh!)
You's a failure, bitch, your daddy used a used condom
And your mom popped out like she got a problem
Bitch, I'm working every day, ain't no days off
Bitches always talking shit, but they made soft
I'm on E block, spinning through your jets, bitch (Yo E, what the fuck?!?)
On the train where shit be getting reckless
If I see you, it's on sight, that's a threat, bitch
Can't nobody fuck with me, I wonder who's the next bitch!
He said that he a freak in the sheets
I let him taste, he had to wait, now he addicted to me
They waiting to see what happens when I pass five feet
It probably won't happen, but still nobody bigger than me
And so I'm cruising through the block with a spaceship
A couple bands on the glock for my space hip
Bitches staring at me heavy, I don't say shit
Trigger happy wit' the nine, hit him in his spine, a couple space clips
They waiting at my steps like I'm a masterpiece
Traveled back in time, cause I knew that back then it had to be
What it had to be, lucky charms, I'm magically
Telling niggas off, had to slap him back to reality
Cause when I hit you with the laser, you can't blame the hit
Don't be mad at me when it's you that keep playing save a bitch
Lying for these hoes, sorry cannot save a snitch
How you claim you down, but switch up, there's no containing it!
This blunt gon' take me new dimensions, like it's RickNMorty
And I'm so high, it won't take much to really up the 40
And I'm impatient, I don't got time for none of your fucking stories
You talking shit, you better stop this shit it end up gory
Crush the weed, roll the paper, smoking gas now
I just met you baby girl, but throw that ass now
Bout to smoke another woods, bout to pass out
I just got another check, bout to cash out
Laugh to the bank like I'm Uzi, slit that bitch up with the toolie
Run with the money and dip, take out my girl and buy her some Gucci
I do not fuck with you goofies, like you could get hit with a two piece
Like bitch, get off my dick, talking that shit, that bitch swear that she knew me
I be high as fuck, no, I don't give a fuck, no
Why you on my dick? It's like you stuck, what the fuck, though?
Roll another J, you lie, I light the fuck up though
Like the fourth though, charge it to the game, but the game so cutthroat
So I'm killing any nigga in competition
All I need is my pen and my composition
Opposition, they get dealt with swiftly
On a mission
Inter dimensional, enter galactic, I'm in the coupe (Yeah-yeah)
Carbon, not plastic, hell nah!
Doors go up like UFO, oh you ain't know?
I Usain Bolt the fucking game, I'm running every fucking thing
Ain't hiding, I'm in plain sight! (Sight-sight-sight)
Listen to your sister, Morty
To live is to risk it all
Otherwise, you're just an inert chunk of randomly assembled molecules
Drifting wherever the universe blows you