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faaathom - grilled cheese! lyrics

[verse 1]
rashadthegod:
everybody love me, you can blame it on my rhymes
i ain’t talkin up above when i say we off that sky
i ain’t with the talkin, chillin while i’m bossin’
this a cakewalk where the frostin’
and we ballin’ like we boston
i do this often, all these beats up in a coffin
i had a lot of f-cking funerals, i do this on the usaul
dressed in all black, a lot of boo woo’s
penning lyrics in my notebook but you need a
blue’s clue
yeah we wanna rap, but i want that money
you want that real hip-hop well go find you some more bunnies
a lot of goals i gotta check off on my checklist
so many rappers out i had to make a deathlist
like a fetus in her tummy, we in this b-tch
if she f-ck with this, just know she gettin benefits
she start something guess i gotta finish it
watching greatness at its finest as you witness it

chorus:
boom boom clap clap
these songs finna snap, snap
boom boom clap clap
lt bringing it back, back
boom boom clap clap
these songs finna snap
boom boom clap clap
rm bringing it back, back

[verse 2]
fathom:
everybody love me, you can blame it on my style
i’ll wear down all sucker rappers like a nail file
you could never touch me, never get close to me while
i’m in beast mode, transition to feast mode now
i’m k!lling like a maniac, stopping motion in the cardiac
d-mn shame, i’m the blame for the shift in the plane
used to getting laughs like my name is cooking dane
but that pains over i’m going up insane
i’m gonna turn the tide, boy i should stain
stay in expensive like rapping bout wood grain
you’re all going down, welcome to my p-ss drain
like a bitter old lady, you finna feel cane
i’m putting work in, till the world end
i’m going till my wits end, i won’t bend
now to make sure the eulogy really snaps
cause fools really out here getting famous off 1 rap

chorus:
boom boom clap clap
these songs finna snap, snap
boom boom clap clap
lt bringing it back, back
boom boom clap clap
these songs finna snap, snap
boom boom clap clap
rm bringing it back, back

outro:
everybody love me you can blame it on my style, uh(x3)

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