Mickey Mantle Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Showtime, aye
Word, aye
I'm in the ballroom by the grand piano
Loose cannon full of ammo
Your life a gamble
Pack a long stroke with the handle
Put the city on my back like Julius Randle
Drippin' off the pinstripes like Mickey Mantle
Guerrilla warfare, banana clip ammunition
I'm a starvin' artist, you can see the malnutrition
Showtime spittin' heat, Randy Johnson pitchin
Shit, air him out like he air conditioned
Bars got bigger, you can see the gains
Shorty limpin' like she got a ankle sprain
Since my homie died, I ain't been the same
Punch line, shatter jaw, out the window pane
If I don't get the bucket, then I get assist
A hundred with the acc, I don't ever miss
Showtime know the Based god six kiss
Hit the pussy from far back and flick the wrist
I'm worth a hundred a bar, I'm like a hundred par
Me to average man, I'm a hundred star
Ate so many rappers, I ain't feelin' healthy
I move in silence, predators are fuckin' stealthy