BAD TASTE - KNOCK KNOCK (feat. D.A.S.H)

Smile
Say cheese for the Snapchat
Got caught with Rack in my backpack
Back track to the trap with a fat stack
Can't pay your debts with a hashtag
Flashback
Way back when I gapped jacks
Bro I think they've tapped in my sat nav
Hazmat
These lads are my lab rats
Stab back with a knife like Mad Max
Abstract how we doing this shit
Real on real how I move with the clique
Got movies to clip like regal
Watch how the chicks all flock like seagulls
Looking like Smeagol after a bender
Fly like an eagle
Half are pretenders
Mastered the render
Send it off to a lender
Then it drop in November
End up on the hottest one hunnit
What you try and do i've already done it
Up in the stu
I've got some heat coming
Just dropped a tune
They already love it
I've been...
Feeling my self
Non day ones trynna get in my wealth
I came up like I did it myself
With a little bit of buzz and a little bit of help
Spent a whole lotta blood for the tears that fell
Y'all know what's up when you hear that bell
Fear I smell
Jeepers creepers
Shawty on her knees like she needing Jesus
Sweet as caesar
Need to teach her
Pull up my jeans than proceed to leave her
We just...
Stay on the grind
Money and success stays on my mind
Slave to the daw
Shit ain't the same as before
Ya'll hear this rage in my voice
Snakes I avoid
Niggas real fake when you on
Don't pass no plate to the boy
Make it a point
Deaf if you hating this joint
Kick back bro blaze up a joint
Came here for coin
Bet that I stay here for mine
No time to be waiting in line
Knock knock who's there?
Nigga it's me
Young brother from the block with a big dream
I'm just trynna get payed til I'm rich G
Til mum sees my face on the big screen
I'm just trynna get cake til it's sickening
All that hate don't afflict me
Bitch I've been hip deep
Running the game so quickly
Say my name boogyman gon get the
Check under bed
Mask on, red dots all on your head
All on the net
Niggas be talking that shit
So we gotta put em in check
Type beats put em in debt
While I keep foot on they necks
Try me you're sure to regret
Cos I keep cool as a cat
who'd of ever thought that you was a rat
Who is this bad ?
Shawty come back up that ass
The best that she will ever have
Don't be mistaking my cockiness for all that sloppiness
Nigga come pick up the slack
Nigga I'm back
I ain't the nigga to brag
I'm smashing cameras when they flash
Panorama with the snaps
I send the location on maps
He wait then he pick up the stash
Duffle the C-C Cash
DASH gotta swing on a whole new jack
Cats on the feign but I don't do rats
Back on the scene with a whole new sound
Whole new style
Wise like an old dude now
Young nigga with the Goku power
Hold you down
If you really down for the cause
Y'all know shit showers when it pours

Written by:
Dashel Walsh

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