hideandseekzoo – coffee to go lyrics
got all the people asking me like, “kid, where you been at?”
i tell you to suck a d-ck and mind your bis, but they did that already
leaving emcees like confetti, they ain’t ready
and this life’s a bumpy ride and it’s hard to keep it steady
zoom in effect, come and see me with the gl-sses
i used to smoke weed right after i ditched cl-sses
like, “f-ck school, i’ma smoke weed until i die.”
yo, believe it or not, man i used to be one of those guys
but i changed, something that i thought i’d never do
now you can find me sitting at home writing these songs just for you
give me a brew and a mic, and you know i spit it tight
in the middle of the night, plus the words are out of sight
so you can’t even see me, i know they want to be me
i be wearing a f-cking beanie, girls rubbing like i’m a genie in a lamp
spitting fire out the amp, emcees stepping up but they know they can’t plant my words across the f-cking land
i’m the man with the plan, and i do my own stunts like my name is jackie chan
so don’t confuse me with bruce lee
you’re like, “who’s he?”
yo, that’s like asking slug who the f-ck is lucy
yo, so f-ck lucy
it used to be the swag f-gs and now it’s the f-cking hipsters
i fear the day it becomes all these underground listeners
f-ck when i swerve their sh-t, i don’t even care about it
f-ck you overrated, popular kids and your whereabouts
yo tyga’s in rack city, lil’ wayne made a milli
i’m just rapping in the corner, do you f-ckers even feel me?
like swerve b-tch, swerve
it takes a b-tch with nerve to get hurt by all my words
and it’s kinda absurd and funny how you look for something special, when you’re the opposite
i suggest you shut the f-ck up and find a spot to sit
not the old school or the new school, i think that i’m the now
plus, i got the f-ckboy, swag rappers just wondering how
like, hop off the mic, eat a d-ck with att-tude, cos your girl bumps my tracks every time she’s mad at you
f-ck you and your two cents and knowing that’s nuisance
this isn’t hip-hop or rap, b-tch, it’s a movement uh
so get to moving, cos everybody moving
and stop f-cking tweeting, i don’t care what you’re doing
f-ck your instagram likes and f-ck your new pickup
i put more f-cking hands in the air then stick ups
yo, f-ck your boba, f-ck your dinner, f-ck your arizona
b-tch, go outside and live life like you’re supposta
f-ck you and your internet persona
i be sleeping on these f-cking f-ggots daily like i’m inside of a coma
f-ck your tumblr quotes, simple b-tch, on that simple sh-t
go find yourself a f-ck to give for all that little sh-t
and f-ck your school spirit, homie, i don’t f-cking care
and we only show up cos we have to be there
like i give ’em all they want, but they still want more
and they don’t let us f-ck like i’m on god’s bathroom floor
i keep it real to the core, they’re trying to keep it together
shout out to the old me for thinking he’d last forever
sitting in a rocking chair, got the zoo bumping, smoking bowls with your grandma, teaching youngsters not sure something
and this life ain’t a b-tch, it’s way too complicated
so i sit there writing raps while i’m heavily medicated of the greenery
check the scenery of what it means to be a real f-cking fan whether or not you’re feeling me
and who the f-ck said hideandseekzoo who sounds b-tch made
i’ll stab that f-cker in the rib cage with a switchblade
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