Grenade Lyrics

Just like grenades I'm tick and timing and expected soon to blow up

Ace of spades I'm good for gamble and my haters look like jokers

What'd I say? All these rappers need to grow up

All their music needs to glow up

If you really wanna talk, here's concert tickets

Hope you show up

"Know how you made it?" "Don't know what I'm doin'."

I'm icy like water, and shiny like ruby

I switch it up, con her. I do it so smoothly.

Your girl know I got cause, no, she's not stupid

Some of you hate me for just being me

Sleepin' on top it like ZZZZ

Hating the way that I'm speaking but please

Give me a minute so you hear me

Stumblin', fumblin' over a verse

Feels like every song I make is the worst

Feels like every time I write there's a curse

That's blocking my brain from the lyric disperse

Sailboats, sewers, and empty night skies

Hating myself, but I'm livin' life right

I'm forcing myself to think of more lines

I can barely make any good music right

But these beats, I still backhand, huh

Drop into the night like I'm batman, huh

Find a hater take your hand and smack them, huh

Was a bad guy, now a bad man, huh

Conspiracy like it's MatPat, huh

Life 360 Imma track that, huh

This songs not good, it is not platinum

But I still feel like I'm a flashbang cause

Just like grenades I'm tick and timing and expected soon to blow up

Ace of spades I'm good for gamble and my haters look like jokers

What'd I say? All these rappers need to grow up

All their music needs to glow up

If you really wanna talk, here's concert tickets

Hope you show up

Hope you bring your friends too, who knows

Just don't get mad when they dance to Kawhoo's Joe?

"Kevin you don't have to talk to haters. That you know, right?"

Well it's not my fault that my haters cannot flow right

Well it's not my fault that my haters cannot flow tight

Sounds like a dumpster when they spit into their own mic

promise at some point, I'll really stop spammin' it

Your lyrics sound like they're written on Ambien

Look for the nearest ghost writer and hire them

Your music sounds like a toddler inspired it

I wouldn't send a teen straight to retirement

But with your music, it's just a requirement, uh

Right in your face like a big sign

Spittin in bars like I'm sneezin' as 6ix9ine

Putting on charges, electric and Tay-K

Letting it rip like I'm spinning a Beyblade

Never quit rap, don't listen to what they say

Make the bass boom and straight bap like a grenade

Just like grenades I'm tick and timing and expected soon to blow up

Ace of spades I'm good for gamble and my haters look like jokers

What'd I say? All these rappers need to grow up

All their music needs to glow up

If you really wanna talk, here's concert tickets

Hope you show up

Face the facts now

Race the track now

Wouldn't wanna blackout but too late to back down

All these bad rappers, set straight, I crackdown

See a red door, wanna paint it black now

Online gamble, take numbers and hash them

Put anything on, put tags, call it fashion

Gonna go in and then blind and then smash them

Starts with the first line sayin' throwing flashbang