ygb - tabasco freestyle lyrics
[produced by mf doom]
[intro]
uh, this ygb—yeah
[verse]
snap back to reality
posted at the cove with the cavalry
most raps would blow past your dome
don’t battle me, dope savagery
paint a picture like i’m salvador
i’m out the door
gas pedal floored
gl-ss meant for coors
smashed to the core
stole a flask from the store
shit’s degenerate
gave no fucks like i’m celibate
ain’t no better kid
teachers reach the flow and stop b-tchin’ bout the penmanship
poems i’m holdin’ and storin’ inside the touch screen are unseen
each case hit replay to hear just what the son mean
i make every beat a martyr
start a coup
hear the carter 2 from car to roof
straight b-mpin’, the b-ss thumpin’
i stay stuntin’ at rj’s beat huntin’
i see cousins at barbecues buzzin like:
“uh, ain’t nobody hard as you, you a charmin’ dude”
watching more jaws drop than apartment doors
i target more achievements to see next
the frees hard as cement
i raise ceilings at every event
on ygb the team depends
one more tab and that’s the deep end
i’m off it, tabasco, i’m saucin
i stay hot often, opposite to boston
see what transportations costin’ when i’m exhaustin’
hoodie off, cops make a nigga stay cautious
cops make a nigga stay cautious
see what transportations costin’ when i’m exhausted
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