letra de bob ross (yungsadyori remix) - josh
fire spittin, finger l!ckin’ chicken and depressed
this high position got me looking down on all the rest
i’m tired of this sh-t, i gotta move on to what’s next
and you know that i’m the sh-t, don’t gotta prove that i’m the best
counting up my blessings but it seems like nothings left
priorities are f-cked so i waste another check
b-tches gettin’ mad, actin’ like we never met
but this is all i have, could give a f-ck bout why they sleepin’ on me
i tell these b-tches come around if they’re tryna find me
i’ll run this sh-t to the ground, and leave it all behind
i’ll tell lil b-tch to calm down if she talkin bout me
think i give a f-ck about some stupid sh-t you’re wrong about me
little b-tch i could be on tonight
got the gas you can’t see, but you know i provide
from the back seat rappin, got nothing on my mind
and i won’t cop a whip i don’t know how to drive
young bob ross, you don’t like it cause it’s fresh
got it from my brother cause he taught me how to flex
never hold a loss, but i’m counting up these checks
still can’t afford a watch, so i spend it on mcchickens
switching on this sh-t, but still it never makes a difference
hidden with the sh-t, but still it’s everybody’s business
sick of all the sh-t talking, sneak dissing, weak sh-t, but
motherf-ckers hear me when they don’t even wanna listen
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