PROFESSIONAL LYRICIST Lyrics[Part I]
[Chorus: SouljaDatAP]
Sensational
I'm a professional
They are so technical
Chocolate chicken-o
Yo, what—wha—what the fuck?
I'm a professional rapper
[Verse 1: SouljaDatAP]
Let me welcome you to the Wow Wow World
Happy cooked; what I mean by stir
Took out that bitch like I'm Andre Ward
Me better get an VMA Award
Get 'em on point, and there's no red dot
Spin the clock, built the block
I'ma get you hot like that Buldak
But they talking 'bout me, so can you stop?
Uh, motherfucker, motherfucker in a frame
Uh, it's a motherfucking shame
Oh that shit was so insane
Niggas lame, 'cause I'm a saint
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus: SouljaDatAP]
Sensational
I'm a professional
They are so technical
Chocolate chicken-o
Woah
I'm a professional rapper
[Verse 2: SouljaDatAP, SouljaDatAP with Kira Johnston & JID]
Shorty on that low ride
Fuck them, I'm a beater
Unity, Queen Latifah
I come by searching Reese's
Cocaine in the G-code
Stop playing, no blindfold
Asians in my peephole
This shit is here, Kind & Silly, my peers
We do not give a damn what anybody say
Did roll on a hot plate, freestyle when I'm on Sway
J.I.D, ho! (Kingpin, you a pen king)
Got an A-cup on Northside
Connection to you, no Wi-Fi
It's chill like it's lo-fi
[Outro: Kira Johnston & SouljaDatAP]
Yo, that was hard, that was bars, yeah
Hehe, yeah, thank you, Kira
But I don't think you have that many good bars actually
So fuck you!
[Part II]
[Intro: Simon Blues]
Uh, let's go
Yeah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
[Verse: Simon Blues & Kira Johnston]
Stackin' my cookies when I see hope
One thing 'bout the monsters, they know me fo' sho
Had to go to work and it felt so cold
Ice cream cone, and its shop was closed for months
And my manipulator was abusin' me, no excusin' me
Corporation dumb, no approvin' me
Time goes by and I work in a chicken shop
Call my best friend ToTo, 'cause... (You can kill that shit)
Minimum wage, at least some
Bob was always angry, 'cause he was the pissed one
Had to call AP for help and then shirt tuck
Hello, my friends, I came here to kick some
When Phife Dawg died, I had depression
Tribe Called Quest my invitation
In the illest nation, Ghostface gave me facial expressions, like, "Oh, wow, he cool, he ain't a fool"
I get the loot, Lupe in my cool
DOOM and Kanye, but Ye I think is on some shrooms
My pool is in blood
My shirt is now screwed
In my portal, it's always the hype and some glue which I put on my face
And I'm flyin' in space, color race
Bring the bass in my youth, these songs got me loose
And this my geometry, roll dice, Monopoly
"Gave 'em everything, so cute, but they have food and God now
Why you think you're the God now?"
I'm not, 'cause I have
Golden teeth, golden chains, golden watch on my wrist
Simon, calm down
Hope I got some safety in downtown
Peace, peace now
[Outro: Simon Blues]
Yeah, I'm the last one, high pitched, I saved one, yeah