psbt - one take lyrics
[intro]
true say i’m not a rapper
but i’m rapping on a beat and i make it look easy
give us a minute and i flip it in the kitchen
cooking the lyricism, i pattern the ting briefly
true say i’m not a rapper
but i’m rapping on a beat and i make it look easy
give us a minute and i flip it in the
aight
[verse]
you’re working on
road, put work in your sh-tty lyrics
repet-tive bars getting quickly rinsed
you wanna chat about racks? you’re counting up
pennies in a pot, big man, thats tiddlywinks
when i’m wrapping the pum pum on a tuesday
i’m interrupted when her boyfriend timothy rings
i got bare metaphors, thats a grizzly bar
you know my lyrics are hard, chatting a nicki minaj, like
with my anaconda, try this one for size
donny got sauce, yeah he’s got the heinz
if a man wants beef, i’m serving up fries
coz i’m too busy with books to revise
the cleverest don since nursery
now the brain dead rappers wanna murder me
listening to my rhymes, they get a one way
ticket to the moon, venus, then mercury
sp-ce bar, flavour
five star sk!ller like neymar
you do rap coz you got no gcses
so why am i rapping if i got a-s?
bookworm
pat her on the head like ‘good work’
most of the time i’m self reflecting with the mirror on the
wall, like, who’s the hardest of them all?
well, safe to say psbt
je suis polyvalent when i switch up languages
and my lyrical range is mean
when my heads in the mode, i’m above the averages
coz i’m rapped in music
but some boys do road, now they’re wrapped in bandages
i slice up tomatoes, lettuce and cheese
and your top five rappers in my sandwiches
this quality comes in abundance
you can’t believe how my brain functions
navigating to the top, north on a comp-ss
i colonise grime – the ‘asian columbus’
talk about asian, talk about 5″8
don’t make no -ssumptions
she call herself ‘queen of d-ck’
but she can’t fit all the circ-mference
i pied off hoes for that?
and she’s trynna take my card into overdraft?
like, miss, i ain’t no impolite don
but you’re better as a naked photograph
coz i pied off hoes to work
forgot about my w-lly and i wrote a verse
i repeat, i ain’t no impolite don
but the girls these days need to go to church, like
wait, you better check the spectacle don
i might make this a professional job
my mum said it’s not acceptable
talent on a riddim ever since my t-st-cl-s dropped
incredible verse
relatively comprehendible words
giving her the unforgettable courgette
getting the vegetables served
i help you digest these bars – meet the pancreas
pro-teen playing in the league of champions
stack up the bread for carbohydrates
got cheddar in bank, thats cheese for calcium
talk about cheese, why does your baby bell down my line
at quarter to eleven on a monday
i vroom vroom to her crib like yxng bane
now she want more than a one take
[outro]
now she want more than a
now she want more than a
i vroom to crib like yxng bane
now she want more than a one take
you already know me, psbt
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