Razavelli - Spirit (feat. MB, Erti, Yung Surge) Lyrics

Is there a bug in the room (Buzz)
Is this place tapped (Burr)
Mr. Razavelli (Yeah)
Mister Mister Mister Mister (Yo we gotta get out of here)
Misdemeanor, Misdemeanor (Dip)

Misdemeanor didn't mean to
Hit you with the bimmer (Bimmer)
Peanut colada, I'm on another Lada
Lotta games, lotta games I smoke
You lame you no joke, I f*ckin' hate yeah (Haha)

Gucci two time, Gucci Gucci two time (Two times)
Two times two times two times two times two is sixteen
Mothaf*ckas, not listenin'
Not listenin' to my disciplines

Look twice, look twice (Yeah)
Roll the dice, roll the dice (Yeah)
M Bresko, with the crazy flow
You know how it go (Oh)

Whippin the Benz
You know I got to get that advance
You know I got to get that wrist and the bands
You know I don't give a f*ck what you sayin'
You know I'm going super Saiyan

You know I'm in whippin' in a foreign
You know that shit is clean
You know I ain't boring

Yeah
Not listenin', not listenin'
Can't trick me, cuz I never f*ckin' miss a thing (Nope, nope)
Not this again, on my shit again
Yeah we f*ckin' goin' to the top, so hot it's blisterin' (Woo, woo)

Can't listen, can't hear
Invincible, I can't fear
Can't f*ck with me you're not near
My talent it's not fair
You're worst f*cking nightmare
Drippin' head to toe
Wherever I go they all stare

Sip the drink until I'm folded up like a lawn chair
Piss and spit up on your grass, call it f*cking lawn care
List of all the greatest, look it up my name is on there
So much crazy shit, me and the boys we got the cops scared

Rona season, rappin schemin'
Sip the shit until I'm leanin'
Do whatever, lucid dreamin'
Kyrie Irving, traitor or treason
Hate on him, because he's leavin'
Celtics Champs, yeah, we don't need him
I predict an undefeated season

What's up, I'm the man check that
The man gets paid, gets stacks that facts
The man gets ass, makes raps that's that
Word up, bird up, stir it up, nothing much
When the man speaks, listen up
Stow your words, button-up
Show respect, soak the thoughts
Like a sponge, do your job
Clean the plate, pull yo weight