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Song:In My Room
Album:Global Underground #43: Joris Voorn - RotterdamGenres: 
Year:2020 Length:89 sec

Lyricist: Fennesz

Lyrics:

Cooking, cooking, cooking
Cooking cooking cooking


Keep it simple, wearing confidential
With this rap shit Im going monumental
I never lack, but I forever stack
And I need all the cheese even the cheddar, jack
Look I dont want your bitch, so nigga please relax
I got bitches plenty
Mighty gifted every time I slay
But I am not okay with sliding down a chimney
My flow explosive my pockets swollen
If you call me lame the shit would not offend me
Im worth a lot of Benji's
Back to bitches, I got only baddies
If I see a baddie and she looking at me
Then Im sorry baby but you gotta give me
Acrobatic I be flipping out
Trynna move my mamma to a bigger house
Somewhere by a beach where its hard to reach
I'm from project fences, Im from where you can't walk up
In the living room, So use the side-door entrance
Niggas stealing gifts a bunch of project Grinches
I go too too stupid, I go cuckoo crazy
All this weed I'm smoking
Got me in my room getting too too lazy
Y'all haters can never phase me
I just fucked a bitch then ducked a bitch
But y'all niggas cape and doing hella saving
Got so many damn sixteens
That I dont call it rapping Im eleventh-grading
Im a different breed, in a different league at a different speed
I got hella chains, I got hella rings
And they hella gold just like Mr. Ts look
You should know Im never letting up
If you ain't talking money aint getting up
Imma talk my shit and I aint shutting up
And Im keep eating like I wasnt fed enough
Old hoes mad I aint sweating them
The new hoes hope they on my schedule
Unacceptable, stacking revenue
Tryna see at least six numbers before I see the decimal
Hella witty, and Im from the city
Where theyll turn a nigga to a fucking vegetable
Oh my god I feel like a god and when it comes to god
You know not to question him
Pull up flexing in the intersection
Welcome to a dream shit like inception
Only marijuana is what Im injecting
Nothing less greatness is what Im predicting
And what Im insisting is that Im so persistent
So to be the shit is what Im expecting
Mad respected with a pen and pad
Such a mother fucker I should be a dad
I aint trynna brag but Im hella credible
Weed got me stuck but even in a dash yeah the kid incredible
See I been eating now Im getting higher
My whole lifes an edible
Yeah Im balling hard I expect a foul if we being technical
This the same show y'all been getting just a different episode
Im with the same cast
I ain't trynna drive it if it ain't fast
I ain't trynna fuck it if she ain't bad
I ain't trynna smoke it if it ain't gas
I ain't trynna cop it if it ain't swag
I aint trynna hear about the conversation if it ain't cash
Can I get a motherfucking amen?

Alright let me switch it up, let me flip it up
Need to see a doctor cause Im sick as fuck
Sticking to my goals like I hit a puck
Lit like Bic spit type shit
Got this girl thinking that Im a cop
She said the fuck you doing with a night stick?
Nah baby girl this I nice never mind
Looking for revenge all summer 16
Like a nigga from the hexagon
You gonna fall in love with the lexicon
All about my money so dont mess with my
Speeding ticket mixed with lack of insurance
To these hoes Im extra fine
I swear all I fucking know is extra grind
Headed to the top, Im never worried
Ready for the journey student to the game
And Im forever learning, but I gotta extra climb
I be bugging, better grab the pesticide
All you rap niggas better step aside
Shorty that Im fucking is a extra dime
Extra, extra, read all about it
Every time I kill an instrumental they be so astounded
The only time I got my head up in the clouds
Is when Im smoking, nigga
Otherwise the boys hella grounded, hella nice with it
When it comes to beef I treat that shit
Like Im hella light skinned
Its the bottom of the fucking ninth inning
See success and I be thinking like Jennings (must be nice)
And its so big, cant name a bitch that dont dig
Can't believe a nigga really wrote this
Im just kicking back and thinking oh shit
Flow wetter than an ocean
Wait until I get some money
Im the type of nigga that would fuck around
And buy a ghost and see a ghost rig
Man its 219 till Im underground
Fuck around and get smoked bitch

I just got straight revenge on these fuck niggas man




 

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