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adriiian - burger king lyrics

[intro]
bet you think you thought this one through, huh?
nahhhh…

[verse 1]
been in college two full years, think i’m gettin fat
weed and boredom equals spending cash
i got a mood ring showing mood swings
and a sudden urge to go to h-ll and back
never leave the dorm unless i’m smacked
$7.50 for a breakfast wrap
you like a toupee, because you fugazi
you gon make me bring the f-cking devil back
i don’t give a f-ck if you heard about me through the grapevine or the telegraph
boy i run the game, this my seventh lap
if you got a problem, we could settle that

[hook]
i got $100,000 in the bank
got 112 grams of weed
burger king, i can have it my way
that’s a quarter pounder with cheese x3
got everything that i need so i’m straight
imma do with it as i please

[verse 2]
i mean how hard is it to say that i’m the greatest since sliced bread?
i’m spitting kit kat bars, you n-ggas lactose intolerant, of course you couldn’t digest
i’m the nutella of the new era
i’m not even sure if you could do better
i cooked a f-cking omelette while you blew cheddar
i think that i gotta come through for you dweebs
cuz you motherf-ckers look weak
it’s almost like y’all never eat, sheesh
i could spit about food all week
i got a burger king right across the street!

[bridge]

look at you, man, you got it made…
a quarter pounder… with cheese
be a shame if someone, ran up and sn-tched it out of your hand…

[verse 3]
n-ggas out of pocket like a n-gga dropped his wallet
all these n-ggas do is frolic while i’m making these deposits
better treat me like a prophet, i ain’t drake & joshin
i’m just steady chasing profit like i never had an option
my bars picante, think of spicy ramen
it’s as if i’m taking shots at n-ggas’ noodles while i’m rhyming
hooked you on the bait (debate), n-gga, choose two topics
you about to get served, choose 2 toppings
you think that you woke, you a fufu shaman
get the f-ck up out my vision with that fufu knowledge
he just raising his brand, send them two scoops flying
watch his -ss go missing, make blues clues find him
$100,000 in the bank
112 grams of weed
burger king i can have it my way
that’s a quarter pounder with cheese, y’all ain’t f-ckin with me
finna get schwifty, business on risky
we ain’t stopping at no tipsy
whiskey with the sticky
so don’t come at me with your sh-t weed
don’t come at me if ur sh-t weak

- adriiian lyrics

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