Lemongrass

Hey man if Bishop calls or if he comes tell him I ain't here

Why, you don't like Bishop no more?

Why you asking so many questions man?

Cause I like Bishop!

Why?

Cause he's cool!

He's cool huh? Well you just tell Mr. Cool Man if he calls or comes by that I ain't here

See now a lot of people ain't impressed I know

Cause I'm 15 rapping and the kid ain't got no flow

You bozo's drowning in the words I'm spitting

So get the row boat, cause the stream of words gon grow mo' not grow mold

Cause they loco and my mojo is so pro

Yet I'm local and still stroll for more glow

But your ho know that I'm up next, she undressed

Showing her breasts, getting ready for sex

It's like that when you closer to the cash

The broads that used to laugh are ready to give you ass

It's nothing new, it's something you get accustomed to

When people start feeling your crew

cnd feeling the moves that you making

So please don't be mistaken the game is what I'm taking

I'm patient cause other dudes really ancient

cnd really ain't shit, they basic

Minds vacant, my rhymes sacred and I aim straight for greatness

I'm all about my cash and my cream and the dream

Cause it's all a nigga need on the thing

You lose in the booth, I'm the truth

Yeah, I'm young, you my motherfucking seed

I fiend fitteds, stay green in kicks

cin't worried bout none of these greasy chicks

Cause all they want is the cash when you get close

cnd all they see is the cash when you get close

I spit facts

You spit shit no one reacts to

Just had to let you know your rhymes wack dude

I'm passed you, matter fact I'm on a scaffold

It's mad true don't act like I ain't catch you

There's mad clues cause you claiming you got mad jewels

cnd tattoos, when I seen you, you ain't have two

You have to cut the bullshit now

Your profile is wild

My pro styles is wild

People know it, they just don't show it

They try to hold it emotions, cuz my deepst notion

Will leave their devotion in commotion

I'm still hoping that Hova hear me flowing

cnd know that I'm cold from the go

cnd that I'm chasing the gold

cnd the goals but the golden globes are also in a

Niggas scope, tryna get in a scope

cnd get scoped by interscope

I'm all about my cash and my cream and the dream

Cause it's all a nigga need on the thing

You lose in the booth, I'm the truth

Yeah, I'm young, you my motherfucking seed

I fiend fitteds, stay green in kicks

cin't worried bout none of these greasy chicks

Cause all they want is the cash when you get close

cnd all they see is the cash when you get close