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lucasperez - tomato gravy lyrics

[verse i]

i’m ready, i’m ready, i’m f-cking ready for the fame
wordplay so sick im playing scrabble in my brain
i’m fifteen and i’m doing the unthinkable
superman flo i consider myself invincible
fame is so predictable
i’m original
every syllable’s
a miracle
it’s visible
this fame get so additional
these other rappers despicable
these other rappers be pitiful
but i’ll do me, k!ll this beat
i’m a motherf-cking criminal

[dialogue]

“first rap battle, i was in sixth grade, and i got my -ss kicked
but you know at the end of the fight when you always think of the cool sh-t
you wish you could’ve said, well since i’m a r-t-rd.”

[verse ii]

it’s because i made the beat autistic
i’m meant to be artistic
all these kids wanna listen
to looeys’s explicit lyrics
yeah but i ain’t finished
my talent scary b-tch
bring this beat some flowers because i just f-cking buried it
i’m carryin’
the weight of the seals we ain’t stoppin’ till we makin’ it
only white boy in yo hood rocking bathing ape
b-tch i work on labor day
cuz there is no time for play
if you want the hoes to go toe to toe with flavor flavv
yeah, now i got you running with me
it’s like i ate something off the ground cuz what i’m spitting’s f-cking filthy
i’m broke now but dating back to what momma said
she said boy go get that bread
i said i’m gon’ get that bread
watch me!
yeah and that’s what f-cking pops taught me
he said go get that money and don’t let anyone stop me
and i can care less if you be feeling it
the seals got the deal and we motherf-cking sealing it
i’m the real deal and these heights man, i’m reaching it
they said the rap games black, well i’m motherf-cking bleaching it
my mommas got the son that’ll make yo momma jealous
i spit sh-t that’ll make a f-cking llama jealous

[verse iii]

i look into the future, all i see is fame
b-tches surrounding my tour bus, screaming out my name
and these other rappers, they be wishing wrong wishes
i’ll give yo -ss chills like you taking long p-sses
yeah and i’m f-cking in it man
i’m working every second call me f-cking minute man
yeah, and this white boy got art perks
dawg, i won’t stop until i’m paid off like hard work
it’s artwork
come and f-cking catch up
flo sick it need a mothaf-ckin’ check up
yeah now come and f-cking check up on me
i’m so hot dawg put some f-cking ketchup on me

- lucasperez lyrics

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