I just jumped out of whip with friends, gonna shoot video at B&Q
Back in school, I was one that was cool, till this day I'm still f*cking cool
I still broke most of the damn rules, I just spent hundreds in the mall
I was making them f*cking calls, it was me that orchestrated drip no drool
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain't no Camp Rock
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain't no Camp Rock
I'ma make it to the A-list, trust me fam I ain't PM Liz
I'ma get magic sauce, no Wiz 3, I might send to a rapper from Kingston
I was born in a place called Queen 'Liz, I ain't from South East, shout out Woolwich
Some guys toyed around with stories, don't make stories, don't twist it
Niggas hate for no reason I just spent some money on Jordans
There's no way I'll purchase Filas, if it's the top, it'll be different
Niggas hate for no reason I just spent some money on Jordans
There's no way I'll purchase Filas, if it's the top, it'll be different
I just jumped out of whip with friends, gonna shoot video at B&Q
Back in school, I was one that was cool, till this day I'm still f*cking cool
I still broke most of the damn rules, I just spent hundreds in the mall
I was making them f*cking calls, it was me that orchestrated drip no drool
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain't no Camp Rock
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain't no Camp Rock
It'll hurt his soul when I'm winning, I'll go click-clack with the brethrens
When I told you "I'ma make it", I weren't kidding
I'ma have a cult fan base, Minions
I don't give a damn about your opinions
It'll hurt your soul when I'm winning
With this music I ain't even Kodak Black, but you know I'ma go spin it
Chef in the kitchen, drums I'm kicking revenge I'm grinning
This ain't Windsor Park, no Phillip
I was that kid they bullied and mimicked
I ain't even joshing, I ain't even kidding I ain't got Android, but I got widgets
This ain't Windsor Park, no Phillip
I was that kid they bullied and mimicked
Niggas hate for no reason I just spent some money on Jordans
There's no way I'll purchase Filas, if it's the top, it'll be different
Niggas hate for no reason I just spent some money on Jordans
There's no way I'll purchase Filas, if it's the top, it'll be different
I just jumped out of whip with friends, gonna shoot video at B&Q
Back in school, I was one that was cool, till this day I'm still f*cking cool
I still broke most of the damn rules, I just spent hundreds in the mall
I was making them f*cking calls, it was me that orchestrated drip no drool
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain't no Camp Rock
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain't no Camp Rock
King DCN - TUCK Lyrics
King DCN - TUCK Lyrics
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I just jumped out of whip with friends, gonna shoot video at B&Q
Back in school, I was one that was cool, till this day I'm still f*cking cool
I still broke most of the damn rules, I just spent hundreds in the mall
I was making them f*cking calls, it was me that orchestrated drip no drool
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain't no Camp Rock
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain't no Camp Rock
I'ma make it to the A-list, trust me fam I ain't PM Liz
I'ma get magic sauce, no Wiz 3, I might send to a rapper from Kingston
I was born in a place called Queen 'Liz, I ain't from South East, shout out Woolwich
Some guys toyed around with stories, don't make stories, don't twist it
Niggas hate for no reason I just spent some money on Jordans
There's no way I'll purchase Filas, if it's the top, it'll be different
Niggas hate for no reason I just spent some money on Jordans
There's no way I'll purchase Filas, if it's the top, it'll be different
I just jumped out of whip with friends, gonna shoot video at B&Q
Back in school, I was one that was cool, till this day I'm still f*cking cool
I still broke most of the damn rules, I just spent hundreds in the mall
I was making them f*cking calls, it was me that orchestrated drip no drool
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain't no Camp Rock
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain't no Camp Rock
It'll hurt his soul when I'm winning, I'll go click-clack with the brethrens
When I told you "I'ma make it", I weren't kidding
I'ma have a cult fan base, Minions
I don't give a damn about your opinions
It'll hurt your soul when I'm winning
With this music I ain't even Kodak Black, but you know I'ma go spin it
Chef in the kitchen, drums I'm kicking revenge I'm grinning
This ain't Windsor Park, no Phillip
I was that kid they bullied and mimicked
I ain't even joshing, I ain't even kidding I ain't got Android, but I got widgets
This ain't Windsor Park, no Phillip
I was that kid they bullied and mimicked
Niggas hate for no reason I just spent some money on Jordans
There's no way I'll purchase Filas, if it's the top, it'll be different
Niggas hate for no reason I just spent some money on Jordans
There's no way I'll purchase Filas, if it's the top, it'll be different
I just jumped out of whip with friends, gonna shoot video at B&Q
Back in school, I was one that was cool, till this day I'm still f*cking cool
I still broke most of the damn rules, I just spent hundreds in the mall
I was making them f*cking calls, it was me that orchestrated drip no drool
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain't no Camp Rock
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain't no Camp Rock
Back in school, I was one that was cool, till this day I'm still f*cking cool
I still broke most of the damn rules, I just spent hundreds in the mall
I was making them f*cking calls, it was me that orchestrated drip no drool
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain't no Camp Rock
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain't no Camp Rock
I'ma make it to the A-list, trust me fam I ain't PM Liz
I'ma get magic sauce, no Wiz 3, I might send to a rapper from Kingston
I was born in a place called Queen 'Liz, I ain't from South East, shout out Woolwich
Some guys toyed around with stories, don't make stories, don't twist it
Niggas hate for no reason I just spent some money on Jordans
There's no way I'll purchase Filas, if it's the top, it'll be different
Niggas hate for no reason I just spent some money on Jordans
There's no way I'll purchase Filas, if it's the top, it'll be different
I just jumped out of whip with friends, gonna shoot video at B&Q
Back in school, I was one that was cool, till this day I'm still f*cking cool
I still broke most of the damn rules, I just spent hundreds in the mall
I was making them f*cking calls, it was me that orchestrated drip no drool
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain't no Camp Rock
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain't no Camp Rock
It'll hurt his soul when I'm winning, I'll go click-clack with the brethrens
When I told you "I'ma make it", I weren't kidding
I'ma have a cult fan base, Minions
I don't give a damn about your opinions
It'll hurt your soul when I'm winning
With this music I ain't even Kodak Black, but you know I'ma go spin it
Chef in the kitchen, drums I'm kicking revenge I'm grinning
This ain't Windsor Park, no Phillip
I was that kid they bullied and mimicked
I ain't even joshing, I ain't even kidding I ain't got Android, but I got widgets
This ain't Windsor Park, no Phillip
I was that kid they bullied and mimicked
Niggas hate for no reason I just spent some money on Jordans
There's no way I'll purchase Filas, if it's the top, it'll be different
Niggas hate for no reason I just spent some money on Jordans
There's no way I'll purchase Filas, if it's the top, it'll be different
I just jumped out of whip with friends, gonna shoot video at B&Q
Back in school, I was one that was cool, till this day I'm still f*cking cool
I still broke most of the damn rules, I just spent hundreds in the mall
I was making them f*cking calls, it was me that orchestrated drip no drool
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain't no Camp Rock
Your shit died out like plant, I see you act stop being a poser
I pack my bags, hit studio, trust me this ain't no Camp Rock
Writer: CJ Amadi
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Sentric Music