Natural Lyrics – Wilcon
Singer: Wilcon
Title: Natural
I could start rapping right now if i wanted to
I could start rapping right now if i wanted to
Right now
So do it!
Switch it up like pieces of puzzles
Please give me muzzle
Or i’ll be the reason for trouble
I don’t wanna
Maybe it’s the marijuana
But this baggy champion hoodie
Is my shining armor
I don’t do nothing but write songs
And right wrongs
All night long
f#ckin’ on a rachel
While i’m listening to fight song
But i’ve never fought someone
So i’m bound to fight wrong
Smoking on that june pack
Cause that may-pac fight too long
b#tch, i’m the command center
I won’t let any women in
And then no man enters
Getting eaten by a seahorse
Likе old man jenkins
Got my breath on fire bеats
Cause they both damn stankin’
Kinda smoky
Tuna poke
How her p#ss# taste
So it ain’t okie dokie
Word up to lance’s
Other missing testicle from doping
Not gonna miss out on the memories
While busy hoping
I’m gonna get it on a platter
That ain’t how it goes b#tch
No it’s not
How’d i go from coldness
To the smoking hot?
Don’t know what the answer is
When i’m asked if i smoke a lot
Give the beat the heimlich
And i’m pressing til the choking stop
Imma keep on rapping, getting better
Til the joking stops
Not funny
Tired of being the butt of the jokes
I’m cutting their throats
Then cutting the rope
Taking your b#tch to my hometown
Call it tucking a hoe, ha
When you see a big wave
Man, no jumping the boat
How the hell you gonna
Breaststroke, backstroke, man you can’t even float
If you want something done
You gotta do it yourself
Take out the time, start on the grind
f#ck everyone else
If you want something done
You gotta do it yourself
That is including your health
And improving your wealth
If you want something done
You gotta do it yourself
If you want something done
You gotta do it yourself
You gotta do it yourself
Coming live with the shitty internet
City on my back, b#tch is on her knees
Tryna gimme neck
Something happens, y’all hit the net
b#tch that is a let
Ping pong
On a summer day
On the front deck
With yo b#tch #ss
How much time is he gonna spend
On the third track?
Less than five minutes?
Or until i get my 33rd rack?
Kinda crazy how i saw your girl
Up at saks fifth with like six guys
With her lips smacked on the fifth sack
And then she left the store with ‘bout six racks
All of the things in my head
None are on paper and pen
Gotta relax and find
My qi, my zen
Battle with me till the end
I don’t smoke nicotine
But i will sip on the hen, ha
There ain’t no need to pretend
Gimme some euros
Pounds and pesos
Dollars, some bitcoin
And throw in some yen, too
If you want something done
You gotta do it yourself
Why am i rushing?
Songwriting got me sweating and blushing
Peace and love, b#tch
But i kill every beat, whenever i touch it
Smoked two blunts, sh#t
But i hate jump ropes, ain’t no double dutchin’
Uh, imma leech onto the breesh
b#tch i’m a dog off a leash
All of the skills you see
Something that y’all couldn’t teach
Tryna catch up to me
See that y’all couldn’t reach
Where do you want to be?
Imma see y’all on the beach
Feel like skateboard p
So why y’all on princess peach?
Switch up the flows
I change up my cadence rapping
Shoutout my female plugs
I got the ladies trapping
I shop at tj maxx
So i got the latest fashion
Ain’t even lies man
Just heinous capping
Get your money up not your funny up little honey
Can’t rely on that stimmy to put food all in your stummy
Came up in the big house, with the rich fam, still bummy
Smoke a lot of weed, pop some tabs, but i’ll never be a pill junkie
That is enough sh#t, you are a tough b#tch
I want chocolate chip, but when i bit
It’s a blueberry muffin
A blubbery moofin, i’m done acting stupid
If you want something done
You just gotta do this
If you want something done
You gotta do it yourself
Take out the time, start on the grind
f#ck everyone else
If you want something done
You gotta do it yourself
That is including your health
And improving your wealth
If you want something done
You gotta do it yourself
If you want something done
You gotta do it yourself
You gotta do it yourself
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