kerser - i thought ya quit lyrics
[verse 1]
b-ss drop heavy, i just drank more henny
i’m about to p-ss you off, thank you, i’m ready
it’s the kerser one, b-tch, big chains in the drive-thru
everybody lookin’, i just came here to buy food
price of fame, handle that with a few tabs
make a move back, what you mean i got my groove back?
ain’t ever left, set the swagger where it meant to be
got the fresh recipe, demolishing my enemies
tracy grimshaw, i still haven’t finished yet
got a photo on my blowup-doll, i’m kickin’ it
then i’m sticking it with a f-ckin’ switchblade
watch it fly around the room, i think it got an itch, mate
think i’m insane, throw me in the loony bin
i’ll be with rates like, man i swap your blue for green
real intelligent, i’m always staying relevant
you tellin’ by my elegance, i’m nothing short of excellent
[hook]
ask me if i’m sober, i be like f-ck no!
you’re talking weed, alcohol, all the drugs bro
i don’t pop pills, unless i triple dump
but i thought you quit? well i didn’t, c-nt
i did clean up and i ain’t on the hard sh-t
i just live life, enjoy it ’til i p-ss it
so who the man with the sh-t to sell?
it’s kerser, want ’em free or you can keep it to yourself
[verse 2]
still drive ’round town like a maniac
i don’t know but my psych say it’s brain attacks
so insane with rap, i should f-ckin’ dangle cats
by the tail yellin’ “free p-ssy” to a gang of f-gs
you ain’t get no pictures brah
you just like to let the people stop and think you are
i got these b-tches throwin’ bras as i’m rappin’ lad
some b-tches stalk, if i see them, i’ma slap them bad
what the f-ck? i ain’t a pop star b-tch
i ain’t soft, you won’t hear me on no triple j sh-t
i’m a one-man army with a thousand on course
so many people through your door that your house will just fall
get with the program, i’m so sick with my art
that these other rappin’ f-ggots keep on kissin’ my -rs-
you can’t get sick of me brah, i remain at the top
i’m a legend already, i’d be crazy to stop, what?
[hook]
ask me if i’m sober, i be like f-ck no!
you’re talking weed, alcohol, all the drugs bro
i don’t pop pills, unless i triple dump
but i thought you quit? well i didn’t, c-nt
i did clean up and i ain’t on the hard sh-t
i just live life, enjoy it ’til i p-ss it
so who the man with the sh-t to sell?
it’s kerser, want ’em free or you can keep it to yourself
[outro]
so long trace!
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