Sub Me In

Lyrics

Rap dudes put me in a bad mood
 Go nuts like Cashews, I spit like bad food
 I had to blast you, I'm sick like achoo
 Got street cred with no facial tattoos
 A beast like baboons, you makin' bad tunes
 I'm poppin' like balloons, I got some bad news
 If you hatin' on me you must be confused
 Give you two black eyes just like a racoon
 They don't really wanna see me, I can promise
 Gettin' brain without a college, she graduated with honors
 Looking just a broke and heartless, to be honest I ain't modest
 I know that I've been the hottest professional, you a novice
 I can't even shut my wallet, I gotta lotta guala up in my pocket
 I've been taking off just like I'm a rocket
 I been a star, I'm a comet, these rappers funny like comics
 They suck like girls on these nuts, ha, got 'em (sheesh)
 Let me catch my breath
 Give me a mint to refresh my breath, I'm nothing less
 Than the best and I'm dressed to impress and the rest is a mess
 They obsess with the steps that I step that will prep with the rep
 These cop cars is not far, my thought scar
 From these hot bars, I think I got a strep
 All I do is make hits, I keep 'em on deck
 So I guess that mean I got next
 I hope you get what I'm sayin'
 On injury reserve cause I am not playin'
 These rappers is lookin' like Walking Dead
 Off with they head, i be Shawn cuz i just come slayin
 They scared me like Freddy vs. Jason
 If they debatin' then they listen I end conversation
 Cause I been the greatest, my homie Devvon
 Can rap better than you and he usually singin'
 Yo my niggy if you gon' get on this track, and you gon' try to rap or you gon' to
 Spit or whatever you call it son, you from New York son, you gotta have bars B. I'm
 Talkin' real rap bars B, you know what I'm sayin'
 Yeah, yeah that's true. I got it
 I don't want nobody telling me anything
 Soon as I'm winning I'm winning, I win again
 Kobe for 3, I'm like Shaq on the block
 And I'm bringing the hype like Lebron in the spot
 I mean everybody want a piece of the pie
 When you up but when you down nobody got the time
 Killing these niggas, not taking their order
 I'm lining them up like they're waiting for Jordans
 I am the warden, you are the prisoner
 No I don't trust you and none of your visitors
 Sometimes these niggas tryna be friends to us
 Like I don't see 'em like 'bitch you invisible'
 No you not you, always sayin' that you got
 What he got what he got what she got what he got
 But I don't believe that and nobody sees
 All these niggas just dancing like Milli Vanilli
 It's so hard not knowing where to go
 When you lie that's when everyone knows
 I swear I don't understand your ways
 Your ways
 I don't wanna waste my time
 I don't wanna no sucka niggas ringin' my line
 Keeping 'em away and I'mma be just fine
 Anything I wanted I get it and that's why, I
 Really tryna make it on my own
 Cause everybody got the answers but don't have their own
 Pot to piss in but they piss in yours and all
 The pissed off people wanna see you fall
 That's um... that was a hip-hop track, and you know, some R&B vocals. A little bit
 Of hip-hop vocals too but um... you know, it's a good mixture. That's how you body
 Something. Coast 2 Coast
 Let me get it one more time, every single we bar when I drop these lines
 I've been looking like the man with the plan, got the game in my hands
 Winning is the only thing on my mind, gimme mine
 So who y'all? Calm down
 Y'all all talk, no bark like new dogs
 Yeah, you call it, I walk to the top like woo ha
 I'm on then you niggas cheap: groupon
 Utah,...cuz we do ball
 Little nigga still bigheaded: Jimmy Neutron
 You a bitch RuPaul, move it like a U-Haul
 Coast to Coast, Buffalo all the way to Tuscan
 Tuscan to New York, we could lose y'all
 Bringing the type of shit to your city, get a flu shot
 You win then I laugh like whoo ha
 Frontin' when you dressin' up, your life don't suit ya
 You ain't fuckin' wit' me nigga
 Who you talkin' to?
 It might be you, I wish a nigga would, I'mma part of the foundation
 I can make it come true
 And let me get the mic, cuz you getting me tight
 You granting wishes why that, you a genie in the bottle disguise
 Oh you the master of disguise? All these niggas tellin' lies
 I kill everything I touch and I ain't even gotta try
 You kill everything you touch and you ain't even gotta try, bitch why
 You look like a nigga that I seen on Vine, oh my
 I suprised at the thought that you read a niggas timeline
 Lemme give you data you ain't bout to use the Wi-Fi
 Sub me in, I never wanna be up on a sideline
 Oh, you're an Allstar thinking that you dunking, I can put in the game
 But you just gotta tell me somethin'
 I'm already on you ain't gotta tell me nothin'
 You little bitch ass nigga!
 Wow, wow
 That's on my momma cuz
 Wow, yo
 Sheesh
 I don't even wanna do this album with you no more dog
 
 Rap dudes put me in a bad mood
 Go nuts like Cashews, I spit like bad food
 I had to blast you, I'm sick like achoo
 Got street cred with no facial tattoos
 A beast like baboons, you makin' bad tunes
 I'm poppin' like balloons, I got some bad news
 If you hatin' on me you must be confused
 Give you two black eyes just like a racoon
 They don't really wanna see me, I can promise
 Gettin' brain without a college, she graduated with honors
 Looking just a broke and heartless, to be honest I ain't modest
 I know that I've been the hottest professional, you a novice
 I can't even shut my wallet, I gotta lotta guala up in my pocket
 I've been taking off just like I'm a rocket
 I been a star, I'm a comet, these rappers funny like comics
 They suck like girls on these nuts, ha, got 'em (sheesh)
 Let me catch my breath
 Give me a mint to refresh my breath, I'm nothing less
 Than the best and I'm dressed to impress and the rest is a mess
 They obsess with the steps that I step that will prep with the rep
 These cop cars is not far, my thought scar
 From these hot bars, I think I got a strep
 All I do is make hits, I keep 'em on deck
 So I guess that mean I got next
 I hope you get what I'm sayin'
 On injury reserve cause I am not playin'
 These rappers is lookin' like Walking Dead
 Off with they head, i be Shawn cuz i just come slayin
 They scared me like Freddy vs. Jason
 If they debatin' then they listen I end conversation
 Cause I been the greatest, my homie Devvon
 Can rap better than you and he usually singin'
 Yo my niggy if you gon' get on this track, and you gon' try to rap or you gon' to
 Spit or whatever you call it son, you from New York son, you gotta have bars B. I'm
 Talkin' real rap bars B, you know what I'm sayin'
 Yeah, yeah that's true. I got it
 I don't want nobody telling me anything
 Soon as I'm winning I'm winning, I win again
 Kobe for 3, I'm like Shaq on the block
 And I'm bringing the hype like Lebron in the spot
 I mean everybody want a piece of the pie
 When you up but when you down nobody got the time
 Killing these niggas, not taking their order
 I'm lining them up like they're waiting for Jordans
 I am the warden, you are the prisoner
 No I don't trust you and none of your visitors
 Sometimes these niggas tryna be friends to us
 Like I don't see 'em like 'bitch you invisible'
 No you not you, always sayin' that you got
 What he got what he got what she got what he got
 But I don't believe that and nobody sees
 All these niggas just dancing like Milli Vanilli
 It's so hard not knowing where to go
 When you lie that's when everyone knows
 I swear I don't understand your ways
 Your ways
 I don't wanna waste my time
 I don't wanna no sucka niggas ringin' my line
 Keeping 'em away and I'mma be just fine
 Anything I wanted I get it and that's why, I
 Really tryna make it on my own
 Cause everybody got the answers but don't have their own
 Pot to piss in but they piss in yours and all
 The pissed off people wanna see you fall
 That's um... that was a hip-hop track, and you know, some R&B vocals. A little bit
 Of hip-hop vocals too but um... you know, it's a good mixture. That's how you body
 Something. Coast 2 Coast
 Let me get it one more time, every single we bar when I drop these lines
 I've been looking like the man with the plan, got the game in my hands
 Winning is the only thing on my mind, gimme mine
 So who y'all? Calm down
 Y'all all talk, no bark like new dogs
 Yeah, you call it, I walk to the top like woo ha
 I'm on then you niggas cheap: groupon
 Utah,...cuz we do ball
 Little nigga still bigheaded: Jimmy Neutron
 You a bitch RuPaul, move it like a U-Haul
 Coast to Coast, Buffalo all the way to Tuscan
 Tuscan to New York, we could lose y'all
 Bringing the type of shit to your city, get a flu shot
 You win then I laugh like whoo ha
 Frontin' when you dressin' up, your life don't suit ya
 You ain't fuckin' wit' me nigga
 Who you talkin' to?
 It might be you, I wish a nigga would, I'mma part of the foundation
 I can make it come true
 And let me get the mic, cuz you getting me tight
 You granting wishes why that, you a genie in the bottle disguise
 Oh you the master of disguise? All these niggas tellin' lies
 I kill everything I touch and I ain't even gotta try
 You kill everything you touch and you ain't even gotta try, bitch why
 You look like a nigga that I seen on Vine, oh my
 I suprised at the thought that you read a niggas timeline
 Lemme give you data you ain't bout to use the Wi-Fi
 Sub me in, I never wanna be up on a sideline
 Oh, you're an Allstar thinking that you dunking, I can put in the game
 But you just gotta tell me somethin'
 I'm already on you ain't gotta tell me nothin'
 You little bitch ass nigga!
 Wow, wow
 That's on my momma cuz
 Wow, yo
 Sheesh
 I don't even wanna do this album with you no more dog
 
 Rap dudes put me in a bad mood
 Go nuts like Cashews, I spit like bad food
 I had to blast you, I'm sick like achoo
 Got street cred with no facial tattoos
 A beast like baboons, you makin' bad tunes
 I'm poppin' like balloons, I got some bad news
 If you hatin' on me you must be confused
 Give you two black eyes just like a racoon
 They don't really wanna see me, I can promise
 Gettin' brain without a college, she graduated with honors
 Looking just a broke and heartless, to be honest I ain't modest
 I know that I've been the hottest professional, you a novice
 I can't even shut my wallet, I gotta lotta guala up in my pocket
 I've been taking off just like I'm a rocket
 I been a star, I'm a comet, these rappers funny like comics
 They suck like girls on these nuts, ha, got 'em (sheesh)
 Let me catch my breath
 Give me a mint to refresh my breath, I'm nothing less
 Than the best and I'm dressed to impress and the rest is a mess
 They obsess with the steps that I step that will prep with the rep
 These cop cars is not far, my thought scar
 From these hot bars, I think I got a strep
 All I do is make hits, I keep 'em on deck
 So I guess that mean I got next
 I hope you get what I'm sayin'
 On injury reserve cause I am not playin'
 These rappers is lookin' like Walking Dead
 Off with they head, i be Shawn cuz i just come slayin
 They scared me like Freddy vs. Jason
 If they debatin' then they listen I end conversation
 Cause I been the greatest, my homie Devvon
 Can rap better than you and he usually singin'
 Yo my niggy if you gon' get on this track, and you gon' try to rap or you gon' to
 Spit or whatever you call it son, you from New York son, you gotta have bars B. I'm
 Talkin' real rap bars B, you know what I'm sayin'
 Yeah, yeah that's true. I got it
 I don't want nobody telling me anything
 Soon as I'm winning I'm winning, I win again
 Kobe for 3, I'm like Shaq on the block
 And I'm bringing the hype like Lebron in the spot
 I mean everybody want a piece of the pie
 When you up but when you down nobody got the time
 Killing these niggas, not taking their order
 I'm lining them up like they're waiting for Jordans
 I am the warden, you are the prisoner
 No I don't trust you and none of your visitors
 Sometimes these niggas tryna be friends to us
 Like I don't see 'em like 'bitch you invisible'
 No you not you, always sayin' that you got
 What he got what he got what she got what he got
 But I don't believe that and nobody sees
 All these niggas just dancing like Milli Vanilli
 It's so hard not knowing where to go
 When you lie that's when everyone knows
 I swear I don't understand your ways
 Your ways
 I don't wanna waste my time
 I don't wanna no sucka niggas ringin' my line
 Keeping 'em away and I'mma be just fine
 Anything I wanted I get it and that's why, I
 Really tryna make it on my own
 Cause everybody got the answers but don't have their own
 Pot to piss in but they piss in yours and all
 The pissed off people wanna see you fall
 That's um... that was a hip-hop track, and you know, some R&B vocals. A little bit
 Of hip-hop vocals too but um... you know, it's a good mixture. That's how you body
 Something. Coast 2 Coast
 Let me get it one more time, every single we bar when I drop these lines
 I've been looking like the man with the plan, got the game in my hands
 Winning is the only thing on my mind, gimme mine
 So who y'all? Calm down
 Y'all all talk, no bark like new dogs
 Yeah, you call it, I walk to the top like woo ha
 I'm on then you niggas cheap: groupon
 Utah,...cuz we do ball
 Little nigga still bigheaded: Jimmy Neutron
 You a bitch RuPaul, move it like a U-Haul
 Coast to Coast, Buffalo all the way to Tuscan
 Tuscan to New York, we could lose y'all
 Bringing the type of shit to your city, get a flu shot
 You win then I laugh like whoo ha
 Frontin' when you dressin' up, your life don't suit ya
 You ain't fuckin' wit' me nigga
 Who you talkin' to?
 It might be you, I wish a nigga would, I'mma part of the foundation
 I can make it come true
 And let me get the mic, cuz you getting me tight
 You granting wishes why that, you a genie in the bottle disguise
 Oh you the master of disguise? All these niggas tellin' lies
 I kill everything I touch and I ain't even gotta try
 You kill everything you touch and you ain't even gotta try, bitch why
 You look like a nigga that I seen on Vine, oh my
 I suprised at the thought that you read a niggas timeline
 Lemme give you data you ain't bout to use the Wi-Fi
 Sub me in, I never wanna be up on a sideline
 Oh, you're an Allstar thinking that you dunking, I can put in the game
 But you just gotta tell me somethin'
 I'm already on you ain't gotta tell me nothin'
 You little bitch ass nigga!
 Wow, wow
 That's on my momma cuz
 Wow, yo
 Sheesh
 I don't even wanna do this album with you no more dog
 
 Rap dudes put me in a bad mood
 Go nuts like Cashews, I spit like bad food
 I had to blast you, I'm sick like achoo
 Got street cred with no facial tattoos
 A beast like baboons, you makin' bad tunes
 I'm poppin' like balloons, I got some bad news
 If you hatin' on me you must be confused
 Give you two black eyes just like a racoon
 They don't really wanna see me, I can promise
 Gettin' brain without a college, she graduated with honors
 Looking just a broke and heartless, to be honest I ain't modest
 I know that I've been the hottest professional, you a novice
 I can't even shut my wallet, I gotta lotta guala up in my pocket
 I've been taking off just like I'm a rocket
 I been a star, I'm a comet, these rappers funny like comics
 They suck like girls on these nuts, ha, got 'em (sheesh)
 Let me catch my breath
 Give me a mint to refresh my breath, I'm nothing less
 Than the best and I'm dressed to impress and the rest is a mess
 They obsess with the steps that I step that will prep with the rep
 These cop cars is not far, my thought scar
 From these hot bars, I think I got a strep
 All I do is make hits, I keep 'em on deck
 So I guess that mean I got next
 I hope you get what I'm sayin'
 On injury reserve cause I am not playin'
 These rappers is lookin' like Walking Dead
 Off with they head, i be Shawn cuz i just come slayin
 They scared me like Freddy vs. Jason
 If they debatin' then they listen I end conversation
 Cause I been the greatest, my homie Devvon
 Can rap better than you and he usually singin'
 Yo my niggy if you gon' get on this track, and you gon' try to rap or you gon' to
 Spit or whatever you call it son, you from New York son, you gotta have bars B. I'm
 Talkin' real rap bars B, you know what I'm sayin'
 Yeah, yeah that's true. I got it
 I don't want nobody telling me anything
 Soon as I'm winning I'm winning, I win again
 Kobe for 3, I'm like Shaq on the block
 And I'm bringing the hype like Lebron in the spot
 I mean everybody want a piece of the pie
 When you up but when you down nobody got the time
 Killing these niggas, not taking their order
 I'm lining them up like they're waiting for Jordans
 I am the warden, you are the prisoner
 No I don't trust you and none of your visitors
 Sometimes these niggas tryna be friends to us
 Like I don't see 'em like 'bitch you invisible'
 No you not you, always sayin' that you got
 What he got what he got what she got what he got
 But I don't believe that and nobody sees
 All these niggas just dancing like Milli Vanilli
 It's so hard not knowing where to go
 When you lie that's when everyone knows
 I swear I don't understand your ways
 Your ways
 I don't wanna waste my time
 I don't wanna no sucka niggas ringin' my line
 Keeping 'em away and I'mma be just fine
 Anything I wanted I get it and that's why, I
 Really tryna make it on my own
 Cause everybody got the answers but don't have their own
 Pot to piss in but they piss in yours and all
 The pissed off people wanna see you fall
 That's um... that was a hip-hop track, and you know, some R&B vocals. A little bit
 Of hip-hop vocals too but um... you know, it's a good mixture. That's how you body
 Something. Coast 2 Coast
 Let me get it one more time, every single we bar when I drop these lines
 I've been looking like the man with the plan, got the game in my hands
 Winning is the only thing on my mind, gimme mine
 So who y'all? Calm down
 Y'all all talk, no bark like new dogs
 Yeah, you call it, I walk to the top like woo ha
 I'm on then you niggas cheap: groupon
 Utah,...cuz we do ball
 Little nigga still bigheaded: Jimmy Neutron
 You a bitch RuPaul, move it like a U-Haul
 Coast to Coast, Buffalo all the way to Tuscan
 Tuscan to New York, we could lose y'all
 Bringing the type of shit to your city, get a flu shot
 You win then I laugh like whoo ha
 Frontin' when you dressin' up, your life don't suit ya
 You ain't fuckin' wit' me nigga
 Who you talkin' to?
 It might be you, I wish a nigga would, I'mma part of the foundation
 I can make it come true
 And let me get the mic, cuz you getting me tight
 You granting wishes why that, you a genie in the bottle disguise
 Oh you the master of disguise? All these niggas tellin' lies
 I kill everything I touch and I ain't even gotta try
 You kill everything you touch and you ain't even gotta try, bitch why
 You look like a nigga that I seen on Vine, oh my
 I suprised at the thought that you read a niggas timeline
 Lemme give you data you ain't bout to use the Wi-Fi
 Sub me in, I never wanna be up on a sideline
 Oh, you're an Allstar thinking that you dunking, I can put in the game
 But you just gotta tell me somethin'
 I'm already on you ain't gotta tell me nothin'
 You little bitch ass nigga!
 Wow, wow
 That's on my momma cuz
 Wow, yo
 Sheesh
 I don't even wanna do this album with you no more dog
 

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Duration
03:38
Key
10
Tempo
140 BPM

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