gar greatest at rapping - golden eye gar lyrics
[intro: gar]
ay yuh yuh yuh
ooh yuh yuh yuh yuh
shoutout
[verse 1: gar]
2003 a legend was born in july
out perform gar in a rap if i was you i wouldn’t try (don’t dare)
whenever i’m sad i go outside stare at the sky
keep tryna play games with me and you can meet my golden eye
i’m really fly on this beat with my flow
i wipe out all my competition just so you know
flexing on the gram but i just seen you at five below
only time i step outside is to play pokémon go
lot of rappers are some puppets and i’m the ventriloquist
she didn’t seem very interested ’till she saw what’s on my wrist (my ice)
i got overdue child support to pay it makes me p+ssed
i was partying too hard they sent me a cease and desist
acting tough on the gram but i caught him listening to blonde (frank)
growing up i didn’t have a bed or a bath now i’m beyond (beyond that)
i hate when someone’s talent and success don’t correspond
i’m the sigma of the streets so they call me james bond
i’m a schizophrenic rapper made a whole song about shay lennon
used to be trapping with the hicks my best friend was rickie brennan (otego)
kept on dissing gar now he’s with lil peep in heaven
i got a license to k!ll they call me double o seven
don’t got a license for my beats and i’m not buying a single one
how you gonna squash the beef when i just started having fun
recording this during composition class ain’t no work getting done (f+ck school)
i’m stuck in second base while my boys hitting homeruns (not baseball)
i’m from unatego where they call themselves spartans
i’m chilling in brazil with my boy matheus martins (that’s gang)
always need some milk, i’ll go buy myself a carton (gallon)
and when my next album drops you know it’ll be charting
i got salivatory problems on the beat i’m always spitting
i got opposition from ukraine to great britain
acting tough on the gram i just seen him in the cold wearing mittens
acting tough on the gram i just seen him playing with some kittens
i’m being watched by the ccp for standing with hong kong
matt brown bodybuilding it keeps on making him strong (tim’s brother)
and i got a bar about ukraine in every song
he in the comments of type beats saying rap is where he belong (but it ain’t)
i have an addiction to picking all my scabs (my leg)
i’m also addicted to the money like mr. krabs (eugene)
michael trusts his girlfriend but he keeps a couple tabs
and when i’m no longer skinny i’m gonna work out and get abs (probably not)
tim went to the store and bought two things pertaining to s’mores
acting tough on the gram but he’s at home watching star wars
tim gets paid to go to middle school games and keep track of the scores
and i say i’m bad at rap but it’s really opened some doors
and i can’t quit rap cause the fans are always asking for more (facts)
and if you start beef with tim that’s like declaring war (don’t do it)
you can’t show me new chief keef music cause i’ve heard it all before (i really have)
and my lifes a first person shooter like golden eye on the n64 (let’s go)
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