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Correct Esskeetit Remix Lyrics
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Ayy I’ve been making vids I gotta edit [verse 1] On the net my shit be trending up on motherfucking Reddit (oh) Everbody used to try and diss me Now they keep regretting that they said it. (huh) All my shit is ill I need a medic But they takin’ all my vids I’m never getting any credit (ayy) I guess I’m just doing what I can now I’m a man now Fuck it, esskeetit (ayy) Moving through (ayy) Got the newest shoes (huh) Real recognize real Who are you (ayy) Now they wanna hide duties, views And it’s hard to figure out like a Rubik’s Cube Hard to put together like a two and a two Fuck what I gotta do Already proved it to you On the remix but I ain’t a remix rapper All these bitches want my susej, that’s Jesus backwards Now, the words, they don’t even matter ‘cus they like “Hey Ben, bro, we need it faster” So I’m on a mission to spit the most ridiculous shit And noone ever figures this shit ‘Cause I’ve written a million words to try to fit it in a minute To sound impeccably brilliant, but I’m like really what is it Because then when you take a look at what has really been written You realize that it was shit It wasn’t really so different So really, just listen Whenever you were given a rhythm Until I’m rapping on this shit Because their really the biggest ‘Cause their not That’s not hot I don’t remember the fakes, so who’s that, I forgot Nowadays I look up in my class at the clock, and my brain Fuck the lecture, I’m just rapping a lot (ayy) [Chorus] Did a mil in a week esskeetit ‘Cause you know I gotta eat my lettuce Getting hits back and forth like tennis Got teeth in the game need a motherfucking dentist (ooh) All my shit is really ill I need a medic, but they takin’ all my vids I’m never getting any credit (ayy) I guess I’m just doing what I can now I’m a man now Fuck it, Esskeetit (ooh) Moving hits (ayy) Got the newest kicks (ayy) Real recognize real, who is this (ayy) Hop on the track (uh) I want my bag (uh) Rappers talk through walkie-talkies “Copy that” Killing everything viral, I’m the rap game sanitizer Already burning, don’t need an amplifier Fuck an amplifier I’m the man, so fuck an advertiser I don’t need endorsements, so Fuck the advertisers Actually, cancel that Lyrical shit is too boring for me I mean I gotta be the one to be destroying the scene But if I started going off that would be gory and mean And unfair to all the other rappers pouring their lean But now do people even drink lean? I mean, I feel like we left that in 2016 ‘Cus to be honest, I don’t wanna be like Russ either Or an idiot who acts live everyone’s teacher I’m just me, huh Under and under and under-achiever Tryna’ turn a hater to a believer I’m just going to the top don’t need a procedure I’m just trying to get my money Get it much cleaner Damn So what more can I say? 400k Damn, so what more can I say It’s a quick special for 400k! Did a mil in a week esskeetit ‘Cause you know I gotta eat my lettuce Getting hits back and forth like tennis Got teeth in the game need a motherfucking dentist (ooh) All my shit is really ill I need a medic, but they takin’ all my vids I’m never getting any credit (ayy) I guess I’m just doing what I can now I’m a man now Fuck it, Esskeetit Bitch
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