Casual

Casual - Hole In One lyrics

rate me

First of all, giving honor to god

Second of all, I’m taking all niggas checkin for y’all

Perfecting my effort and stackin in the representive

From now on, rappers best adress me as his excellence

Still the same dude from back in the day that change you

Taught you niggas not to rap that way, to act that way

That should twerk, I’m at that k

Baby girl move the work for a mac that pay

And stack that pay

We could hit the road, you could come up

The backpack way

Grab your napsack, some clothes and a few fishing poles

All that money in that bag

It ain’t hard to get a chick to roll

So why you ask us in enduckin me

Like a real snake

Me and baby bash, freshen up and clear like

Set up the tent, like fuck the rent

I’m backpack, y’all don’t know who you fuckin with

Guess me and your...me writing timothy

Why you sending me demos, trying to get in the industry

Well good luck, produce yourself

You see that high gold chain you know the thang is tough

Gonn fuck I put a light on the end of my shit

So they could see the light before and after they get hit

Like fuck pay me bitch

I’m casual cash, I’m drown up in this excelence

I’m smash rock wellington

I got guns in my closet, y’all niggas got skeletons

The way I spit it, you can tell it’s just as excelence

Don’t be mad when the backpack I ball with you bitches

They feel it in they throat like horseman...

Done with this bullshit, I’m facing the facts

To hold me back, it’s gonna take a nation of raps

Huh, a league of incredible men to meddle with him

GPS tracking down a letter again

Eyes filled with blood, the fire start spitting

Now bitches bout to start can victims outs

Bring the cipher to a whirlwind then

Get under your skin with the ink of 100 pins

You don’t think, listen, I spit unique

Put your ear to my ass cause my shit sound sweet

Hold it son, calm down cause I’m rolling one

Jake this a hole in one

If I ain’t the best on the west, then who is?

Email me and tell me set it up

You can meet me at the caliraps, the stage off the dali

It will be your slider

I get it hotter than somalia, for roughing out audio

I got a shawty to bother ya, and top model hotties...

Straight from oak, international, with your niggas casual.

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