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iamderrick! - to the future. lyrics

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(intro verse)
i’m bringing it back, psycho in me
gonna, show y’all the incredible me
hype on a track be like the mad incredible hulk quick running on a beat
lost my mind i’m finna get it back
snap once like thanos
i’m back from ur+n+s, up in your +n+s
sorry i’m sounding heinous, come let’s go

(hook)
back to the future
i’m back with a ray gun; promise i’ma shoot ya
i’m way too cool than, your best rapper
what i do, nah, they can’t do that
blowing up the roof of
f+cking booth, i’m way too dangerous i’m
finna get, finna get, finna get, finna get
h+lla better, better, y’all ain’t ready for me!

(verse one)
back in thе game, not here for thе fame
i be rocking motherf+ckers deep from the underground
i’m a k!ller, got no mercy for the beats that i feel
when i touch, goes six feet underground!
funny sh+t happening in the game, (what?)
these rappers soundin’ all same (true)
i’m so mad, and p+ssed way goad you people still play, sh+t’s craze!
journalists wanna be rappers (rappers)
none they say really matter (matter)
f+cker got midlife crisis, talking lotta ‘gangsta’ thinking they might be
i stan you, sike!
you the last thing i think i’d wanna f+ck with
can’t stoop that low, y’all disgust flows will never ever be this sick, no! (covid)
play no games, could be dangerous
defend your ass, finna get ahead of y’all!
you crawling back like you spider+man upside a wall
i be taking everybody with the high level
ain’t n0body wanna put ‘ey sh+t to work but they wanna get ’em f+cking favors
(man, f+ck that sh+t)
i’m a g+nius, f+ck morty, rick
“lyrical decapitation,” send a case in a time ship (yankees)
(hook)
back to the future
i’m back with a ray gun; promise i’ma shoot ya
i’m way too cool than, your best rapper
what i do, nah, they can’t do that
blowing up the roof of
f+cking booth, i’m way too dangerous i’m
finna get, finna get, finna get, finna get
h+lla better, better, y’all ain’t ready for me!

(verse two)
you ready for me?
i ain’t for this— i, ain’t ready for whack rappers
i’m mean on the mic, i’m sick, i’m ill
y’all better know it’s time for the young king
i’m k!lling it, aye (aaaye!)
on a verse and a beat, i’m charged for first degree
y’all feeling me? yeah. (yeeeeaaah)
sicker than, bigger than, iller than, iller than y’all
none of you n+ggas are living what you talking
keeping it faking you whole of buncha motherf+ckers love it when you put it on trend
and thinking you own it you’re nothing but a couple of clowns, the circus so ready to be on fire got you shaking your head, follow the rhythm while you paying attention
i be chilling with the morseberg five double o; at the door, pow pop!
when you coming at me motherf+cker, man you better come in with a better game

(hook)
back to the future
i’m back with a ray gun; promise i’ma shoot ya
i’m way too cool than, your best rapper
what i do, nah, they can’t do that
blowing up the roof of
f+cking booth, i’m way too dangerous i’m
finna get, finna get, finna get, finna get
h+lla better, better, y’all ain’t ready for me!
back to the future
i’m back with a ray gun; promise i’ma shoot ya
i’m way too cool than, your best rapper
what i do, nah, they can’t do that
blowing up the roof of
f+cking booth, i’m way too dangerous i’m
finna get, finna get, finna get, finna get
h+lla better, better, y’all ain’t ready for me!



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