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caskey - he the best??? lyrics

[intro]
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[verse 1]
check please, recipes (cake)
for disaster, he your favorite rapper? rest in peace
he started shootin’ at me first, i could never ceasе
the chopper from the middlе east, speakin’ lebanese
gon’ be your favorite rapper’s favorite rapper
had the plugs but, i’m too good at this to just stay a trapper
he want a problem, say the word and i’m gon’ make it happen
the only way this get more devilish, you play it backwards

[chorus]
you keep sayin’ he the best
better watch, gon’ get your homeboy stuck (homeboy stuck)
old school cadillacs
we ain’t stoppin’ till we sittin’ in that rolls royce truck
stuck in place
ridin’ ’round the town, i got the “f+ck it” face (k)
b+tch is bad (bad), and she suckin’ face (face)
say they wish me well (well), well we f+ck with chase
[post+chorus]
yeah, chasin’ m’s (yeah), major win (yeah)
round ’em up, bring ’em in (k)
hang ’em high, we ain’t finna play pretend
how my pockets thick? my patience paper thin

[verse 2]
gang activities, yeah (okay)
same activities i did (i did that)
turned this into rap, don’t be mistaken (be mistaken)
police come around, won’t tell ’em nay+thin’
tell it like it is, they could see the honesty
in everything i give, y’all whole drop is comedy
i traded in my modesty and brought the hustle out of me
y’all need a lobotomy ’cause truth a high commodity
and i’m in the cut, you could find me easy
throwin’ gang signs, must’ve learned that on tv
biker boy sh+t, we don’t rock no yeezys
ridin’ all black like the reaper, i’m creepin’
just listen, i’ll send ya to the ether
i got some boys in h+ll and they’ve been dyin’ to meet ya
friend or foe, i’m neither
i’m just somebody creepin’ through your speakers
’cause someone put a price up on your head
and i’ve been down to do it cheaper
[chorus]
you keep sayin’ he the best
better watch, gon’ get your homeboy stuck (homeboy stuck)
old school cadillacs
we ain’t stoppin’ till we sittin’ in that rolls royce truck
stuck in place
ridin’ ’round the town, i got the “f+ck it” face (k)
b+tch is bad (bad), and she suckin’ face (face)
say they wish me well (well), well we f+ck with chase

[post+chorus]
yeah, chasin’ m’s (m’s), major win (win)
round ’em up (up), bring ’em in (k)
hang ’em high, we ain’t finna play pretend
how my pockets thick? my patience paper thin

- caskey lyrics

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