do RK rap

****, its 4:44 and Im talking on my money phone
Ive been stuntin on em all summer long
Your money gone, sweeter than some honeycomb
Gettin money long till youre freaking phone bill
Go on, cut it on
Got some real homeboys, never done me wrong
You could meet us at the top
Then, if not well
You can **** off and run along
People flip on you like a somersault
Doin cart wheels
Pourin top-shelf liquor in my cocktail
The CLI-N-TEL Crew comin like the cartel
Double-timing, but thats how I feel
Better stay up in your lane
Get in mine, hit the guardrail
Trynna work, but the cards dealt
And still flex on em like
Im doing curls with a barbell
Traffic in and out my house like its a yard sale
I be in the crib with a blonde bombshell
Livin like a kingpin, did it with the inkpen
**** Im sayin make sense when it sink in
Im distinctive, pinky ring pimp
Spittin **** that you think spin in distinction
Like the horn of a rhino, or elephant tusk
Soarin through the sky like a pelican does
Snort a bunch of white, when Im feelin the buzz
You sayin you supported
I can tell youre jealous of us
But thats cool with me cuz my fanbase thick
Youre wounded again, make the band-aid stick
Its a movement, you can **** the campaign, *****
Light the fuse and Im lit like a lampshade is
Every verse, Im going on one of my rampages
Let the champagne fizz
I can show you how to get paid
But they just went and stole my template
Trynna copy me
But they could never be this caliente, *****
Time for me to bring the hardcore back
Got em feeling like deja vu
Anyonell get it when Im on a warpath
And anybody in my way, Im movin
Then I snuck in when I seen the door crack
Then I made a new lane, make room
Little girl ****
They be on that Dork Rap (Swag)
Bunch of lame ass dudes
They dont never spit no real ****
They be on that Dork Rap (Im Lit)
How the **** do you support that? (Yeah)
Thinkin that you killin?
What Im hearin is beyond whack (Sizzle)
Its like the industry done gone mad
And I dont ever feel ****
Every single songs bad (Fire)
Where the **** they find these boys at?
I be on that real ****
Yall be on that Dork Rap (Swag)
How the **** could you support that?
Suck my ****!
****, I was gonna ease up
People complainin its hard to keep up
Im like a lion inside of a herd of zebras
What, I gotta dumb it down now
Cuz everyone now sounds
Like a down south rapper with a lean buzz?
****, Im like a volcano
Im bout to erupt
Bunch of A-List rappers get a D-Plus
You say I need to go?
Please, I was better than em way before the goatee
All I had was peach fuzz
Lots of refer stickin out my Nautica trunks
I was young and makin all my money from drugs
Rollin all my dollars, every one is a straw
I never listened to my momma
Told me Johnny, be good.
Finally made it as a rapper
Never thought that I would
If I knew then what I know, Id have slowed down
Finished school, got a degree
Cuz it was shocking to see
This rap game is like a comedy club
But you the one thats on stage gettin laughed at
Puttin dye up in your braids, wearin man bags
Guess you need a place you can put your Tampax
Thinkin that youre hard
With your tattooed tears and your hand tats
I aint hatin on the kids
Know a bunch of young dudes
Thatll never get caught trynna flop that
One-track wonders, said they got racks comin
All of a sudden, they got nothin
Cuz they ****ed em on they contract, *****
Time for me to bring the hardcore back
Got em feeling like deja vu
Anyonell get it when Im on a warpath
And anybody in my way, Im movin
Then I snuck in when I seen the door crack
Then I made a new lane, make room
Little girl ****
They be on that Dork Rap (Swag)
Bunch of lame ass dudes
They dont never spit no real ****
They be on that Dork Rap (Im Lit)
How the **** do you support that? (Yeah)
Thinkin that you killin?
What Im hearin is beyond whack (Sizzle)
Its like the industry done gone mad
And I dont ever feel ****
Every single songs bad (Fire)
Where the **** they find these boys at?
I be on that real ****
Yall be on that Dork Rap (Swag)
How the **** could you support that?
Suck my ****!
This is how yall rap:
'I be dressed up in tie-dye
Got some old-school Vans on my feet
Bout to go for a bike ride
Got home, ordered crab rangoons and some fried rice
Tofu for my vegan friends
They spit bars
They dont look like they rap though
My girls trynna be a creep again
All up in my phone
But she dont know the passcode
I had it bad, yo
Almost didnt finish college
I finally got a doctorate
I coulda been a brain surgeon
**** that! Imma do hip-hop instead!
Everything wavy, like a waterbed
Spendin all my cash that my Father lent
Ballin out hard on my Fathers bread
Go and do shows for the college kids
And jump up and down on every song like Jump Around
But I aint never heard of Everlast
Take water bottles
And I sling em at the crowd when I rap
You can see em gettin wetter (swag)
Got a itch on my neck from my sweater tag
Double-XL on the freshman class
Say the word Lit twenty times a day
And I say the word
Litty twenty times when I text you back
Sippin green tea out a liquor flask
Sold-out shows, aint no tickets left
Hella fresh, small-ass t-shirt
Something that a middle school kid would have
Everything that I wish I had, I got now
Gettin mad love when the boys back in town
Besides Drake, Im The G.O.A.T.
People love my accent
Im just glad Dork Raps a style
Hold up dude!
Did you hear what I ****in just said!?
Did you hear all those bars !?
Holy ****, its so ****in lit!
Dog! Dude, this ****s litty!
Aight, lets go to Whole Foods...Peace