Hobnobs lyrics

by

Quando Rondo


[Intro]
Hobnobs

[Verse 1]
Expect the king of rap to come back, did ya?
Oh well, here am I am, and I'm goin’ dumber
Than I did before, am I Gunna?
Pickin' up the flow like a normal runner
Hopped outta Adidas with LDs
Nah, f*ck all that sh*t with an LV
None of you b*tches helped me
You let me pick it out, but you wealthy
Hold my magic staff like Chelsea
I'm at the top of the food chain
Boy, you better let my crew ’main
In our spots or it's you mane
That gets shanked up, and we leave you in a tube, ain't
Lying, boy, you better stop
Better learn thе better chop
Learn to not f*ck with thе boys
Or you'll be stuck in the pet shop

[Verse 2]
It's that one, two, three with the ammo
I hit one, two, three in my camo
Just a kid, we didn't have Hotel Habbo
But we had a bow and arrow
And boy, you better know Jack Sparrow
'Cause we fight like him, with the swords
Ragin' a war like the nords
I’m in class, and I’m getting bored
The teachers puttin' stuff up on the board
But I really don’t care, I ignore
Whilst I'm smashin' the school whore
The hallways like some hordes
Man, you should know, my tears, them poured
I'm gettin’ millions of clicks like porn
But you expect me to do cardboard
What you call me retard for?
Kick a motherf*cker with Tai-Kwando
Take a b*tch back to my condo
Snappin' necks like a high gondol'
You been gettin' so high, Rondo
She wanna f*ck, but, I'm gone though
[Verse 3]
Sellin' packs to the rich kids
Growin' up with money, it's ridiculous
Got them motherf*ckers on the hitlist
Every day, each a thousand b*tches
And I got all of this money, fam, I'm just doing business
'Cause it's getting me my riches
Helium, get higher pitches
I think that we should riot kitchens
Get them knives, cut them wives, ain't snitchin'
I ain't b*tchin', I ain't loved, but, I know them stitches
Can heal when you're not alone
But, I'm all that, lost my phone
But f*ck, I don't like ringtones
Don't say I'm not, but, I'm a king, woah
Yeah, I'm a king, woah
All on the streets, yeah, I been known
And now I'm big and grown
Get hit and groan
Nah, I hit a ho
Tell her, grip my bro
I'm the sh*t in the world
Another riot just curled
Leavin' the world upturned
Pour vinegar on my burn
The sapling grew, it's a fern
[Verse 4]
I just got a spot on the list
I'm a joker, b*tch, making hits
Supercharged up like KFC dips
One day I'll own a monopoly
Won't have them poshos on top of me
I asked her, if she wanna talk with me
She said, "No," and she put down the line
Man, I think that my life ain't right
I barely get sleep in the night
I can barely open my eyes
But even as hard as I try
I can't be the GOAT of my
Land it feels deprived
I don't wanna be the best alive
I don't wanna be the next slowthai
I just wan' a bad lil' vibe
'Member interactions with KSI
All y'all better pray next time
Or I'll aim for your necks
And b*tch, I'm finna meet you in Greggs
Bye, goodnight, then it ends
Hoped in the lowrider like Ghetts
Showed a b*tch my specs
She said, "Say less," pull out a six-inch breast
But, I ain't no simp, I just pressed
The trigger and I got the arrest
So if you hear this, I'm up in prison for molest
Maybe even being the best (Blam!)
[Outro]
Expect the king of rap to come back, did ya?
It's that one, two, three with the ammo
Sellin' packs to the rich kids
I just got a spot on the list
Boy, I saved you a spot on my list
Hobnobs
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