Cereal (feat. Kenny Mason)
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作词 : Blue Rondo/Christo/DJ Scheme/IDK/JID/Jay Card/Kenny Mason

作曲 : Blue Rondo/Christo/DJ Scheme/IDK/JID/Jay Card/Kenny Mason

Ayy, Scheme, you killed it

Christo

Uh, okay

Ran outta milk, mix some water and cereal

Twenty-two head make a ho like a Cheerio

Give me the stick, I'ma scratch off the serial

Killin' this shit, if I murder, it's serious

Serial killer, I shoot up the spears

Cool are the toes on the polarest bear

Hooligan holdin' the woodgrain

Steerin' wheel in the hood like I'm pushin' through Paris

Huh? Oh, shit, I'm careless

What you really want? The truth or you dares?

Put the puddin' in the proof and prepare

Gotta stay from out of loop with you squares

Bo was here, Blunt was here, Slew was here, Drew was here

Where was you there?

Nah, blowin' air, you a tuba player

Over there, you ain't cool here

Ran outta milk, mix some water and cereal

Twenty-two head make a ho like a Cheerio

Give me the stick, I'ma scratch off the serial

Killin' this shit, if I murder, it's serious

Serial killer, I shoot up the spears

Cool are the toes on the polarest bear

Hooligan holdin' the woodgrain

Steerin' wheel in the hood like I'm pushin' through Paris

Ran outta milk, mix some water with cereal

Ran with the killers and most of 'em serial

Run up on dealer, go di-di-di-digital

No face to pin it on, oh, no Rey Mysterio (Hol' up, wait)

Here we go

Okay, it's no way they don't know the dealio

**** what they talkin', I hear 'em, oh, [?]

W barkin' but don't get a visual

Pull up on a nigga with a nigga with issues

Little and big dudes turn into pig food

Burn 'em in pits in Pittsburgh, they pig fools

Persian pictures, heard he rich, ooh

Tossed the gun soon as the job was done

To pull the pop his lungs, he couldn't jog or run

I couldn't jog, my memory, tryna find that one

I hear them broke niggas name and I'm not the one you give it

Pitch on a lane if you hot, we huntin'

Get him, pop the trunk and pick him out the bush

And hit him, stop the front, and if you not a punk, we kill him

Stop the punches, split noggins, lungs and kindeys

All the zombies with me starvin', hungry

If the car got flash then we all gon' ****in' eat

Niggas real dark in the heart but **** with me

Any real dark with a heart will **** with me

Ran outta milk, mix some water and cereal

Twenty-two head make a ho like a Cheerio

Give me the stick, I'ma scratch off the serial

Killin' this shit, if I murder, it's serious

Serial killer, I shoot up the spears

Cool are the toes on the polarest bear

Hooligan holdin' the woodgrain

Steerin' wheel in the hood like I'm pushin' through Paris

Aw shit, I killed him

I ain't know you wouldn't pay when I billed him

**** with my money, I'm ****ing your biller

Aim for the head when I shoot, Billops

Aim for the head when I shoot my shot, call me Clinton

Presidential watches, they gonna steal 'em

Lootin' up the shops, me, I'm just chillin'

Thought about it twice, now I'm like, "No way"

I ain't pissin' off Noname

Mama used to say, "Go play"

Now I'm worried 'bout copy (?)

Bitch, I'm missin' the old days

Catch me on the 105 in a 50-I, drivin' like I'm O.J

With a bitch that's in a roleplay, okay

I got my city, I run it like Ricky

So if you **** with me, then shit could get risky

I'm milkin' the game, every bar is a titty

I **** up the system, I'm workin' like Missy

Your money is iffy, your peoples is filthy

You takin' 'em shots but they all seem to miss me

They never gon' hit me, you better off givin' me

Shots for my kidney, I'm killin' em quickly

Middle fingers for the Twitter fingers

Hit 'em quitter fingers, hit 'em, pop, clean up

I just got my dreams out the cleaners

Trappin' got 'em in the court, Venus

Me and JID, that's the best team-up

Thought you was the best **** to dream up

Almost made it but you broke your femur

Excuses, excuses, excuses, excuses

Ran outta milk, mix some water and cereal

Twenty-two head make a ho like a Cheerio

Give me the stick, I'ma scratch off the serial

Killin' this shit, if I murder, it's serious

Serial killer, I shoot up the spears

Cool are the toes on the polarest bear

Hooligan holdin' the woodgrain

Steerin' wheel in the hood like I'm pushin' through P

作词 : Blue Rondo/Christo/DJ Scheme/IDK/JID/Jay Card/Kenny Mason

作曲 : Blue Rondo/Christo/DJ Scheme/IDK/JID/Jay Card/Kenny Mason

Ayy, Scheme, you killed it

Christo

Uh, okay

Ran outta milk, mix some water and cereal

Twenty-two head make a ho like a Cheerio

Give me the stick, I'ma scratch off the serial

Killin' this shit, if I murder, it's serious

Serial killer, I shoot up the spears

Cool are the toes on the polarest bear

Hooligan holdin' the woodgrain

Steerin' wheel in the hood like I'm pushin' through Paris

Huh? Oh, shit, I'm careless

What you really want? The truth or you dares?

Put the puddin' in the proof and prepare

Gotta stay from out of loop with you squares

Bo was here, Blunt was here, Slew was here, Drew was here

Where was you there?

Nah, blowin' air, you a tuba player

Over there, you ain't cool here

Ran outta milk, mix some water and cereal

Twenty-two head make a ho like a Cheerio

Give me the stick, I'ma scratch off the serial

Killin' this shit, if I murder, it's serious

Serial killer, I shoot up the spears

Cool are the toes on the polarest bear

Hooligan holdin' the woodgrain

Steerin' wheel in the hood like I'm pushin' through Paris

Ran outta milk, mix some water with cereal

Ran with the killers and most of 'em serial

Run up on dealer, go di-di-di-digital

No face to pin it on, oh, no Rey Mysterio (Hol' up, wait)

Here we go

Okay, it's no way they don't know the dealio

**** what they talkin', I hear 'em, oh, [?]

W barkin' but don't get a visual

Pull up on a nigga with a nigga with issues

Little and big dudes turn into pig food

Burn 'em in pits in Pittsburgh, they pig fools

Persian pictures, heard he rich, ooh

Tossed the gun soon as the job was done

To pull the pop his lungs, he couldn't jog or run

I couldn't jog, my memory, tryna find that one

I hear them broke niggas name and I'm not the one you give it

Pitch on a lane if you hot, we huntin'

Get him, pop the trunk and pick him out the bush

And hit him, stop the front, and if you not a punk, we kill him

Stop the punches, split noggins, lungs and kindeys

All the zombies with me starvin', hungry

If the car got flash then we all gon' ****in' eat

Niggas real dark in the heart but **** with me

Any real dark with a heart will **** with me

Ran outta milk, mix some water and cereal

Twenty-two head make a ho like a Cheerio

Give me the stick, I'ma scratch off the serial

Killin' this shit, if I murder, it's serious

Serial killer, I shoot up the spears

Cool are the toes on the polarest bear

Hooligan holdin' the woodgrain

Steerin' wheel in the hood like I'm pushin' through Paris

Aw shit, I killed him

I ain't know you wouldn't pay when I billed him

**** with my money, I'm ****ing your biller

Aim for the head when I shoot, Billops

Aim for the head when I shoot my shot, call me Clinton

Presidential watches, they gonna steal 'em

Lootin' up the shops, me, I'm just chillin'

Thought about it twice, now I'm like, "No way"

I ain't pissin' off Noname

Mama used to say, "Go play"

Now I'm worried 'bout copy (?)

Bitch, I'm missin' the old days

Catch me on the 105 in a 50-I, drivin' like I'm O.J

With a bitch that's in a roleplay, okay

I got my city, I run it like Ricky

So if you **** with me, then shit could get risky

I'm milkin' the game, every bar is a titty

I **** up the system, I'm workin' like Missy

Your money is iffy, your peoples is filthy

You takin' 'em shots but they all seem to miss me

They never gon' hit me, you better off givin' me

Shots for my kidney, I'm killin' em quickly

Middle fingers for the Twitter fingers

Hit 'em quitter fingers, hit 'em, pop, clean up

I just got my dreams out the cleaners

Trappin' got 'em in the court, Venus

Me and JID, that's the best team-up

Thought you was the best **** to dream up

Almost made it but you broke your femur

Excuses, excuses, excuses, excuses

Ran outta milk, mix some water and cereal

Twenty-two head make a ho like a Cheerio

Give me the stick, I'ma scratch off the serial

Killin' this shit, if I murder, it's serious

Serial killer, I shoot up the spears

Cool are the toes on the polarest bear

Hooligan holdin' the woodgrain

Steerin' wheel in the hood like I'm pushin' through P

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