15 Styles of Rapping! [2020] lyrics

by

Quadeca


[Part I: Lil Uzi Vert (2020)]

[Verse 1]
I mix my highs with my lows (Yeah!)
They can't handle my flows, your b*tch say I'm incredible (Woah!)
Yeah, I'm her number one, I got her kitty
She lookin' real pretty, I gave her my tentacle (Yeah, yeah, yeah!)
Got two Bugattis, drive them 'round the city
Can't tell 'em apart, why I make 'em identical?
They know Lil Uzi playin' with their hearts (Yeah!)
If my name on the charts, they all say that's a spectacle, woah (Yeah) (Dee B. got that heat)
And I know your b*tch is flexible (Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
Legs around me like Mrs. Incredible (Woah!)
I'ma die for my b*tch, she gon' ride for the di*k
Lemme see how you fit in my schedule (Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
Baby Pluto, I'm so unprofessional
Check my bank account, I got these zeros, all commas
I ain't got no room for no decimals (What? Woah, woah, woah)

[Part 2: 6ix9ine (2020)]

[Verse 2]
*a rainbow wig flies across the screen*

[Part 3: British Drake]
[Verse 3]
When I'm with the mandem, sh*t could get peak, better watch out the window
Everything man do, we raising the bar, got these yutes playin' limbo
Got more chune for a wasteman, I been what's poppin' like Jimbo
Pengtings in the limo, packs of the loud, pagans tryna tip toe
I'm with my mates drinkin' tea with milk, but I added in the honey
Got more dollars than pounds, but your ting weighs more than my money

[Part 4: NF]

[Verse 4]
I complain, what's inside my brain
Is a knife that'll slice the vein
That decides if I live my life in pain
What a price to pay for the ice and chains, but it's lies and shame
That's what I've been feelin'
I don't want to talk to you, I gotta take time for the healin'
And I want you to be quiet! You're the only one that's speakin'
And I feel like we're competin' for myself, but I'm defeated, I'm depleted, like- ah!
Why don't we take some time?
Oh, you wanna stay? That's fine!
I don't have an option
That can make you go away this time
Okay, I'll just let you win
You never knocked, still let you in
Now I can't get you out and you're gettin' loud
Do you know where the hell I've been?
Just figure it out!
Figure it out! Quiet, quiet!
Pulling the trigger right now!
Gotta figure this out!
[Part 5: Religious Kanye West]

[Refrain]
Jesus
Is there for you
Jesus
Is there

[Verse 5]
I owe all this greatness to the Lord
Thank Him for all the statements I record
Every city, every stage that I perform
I remember all the days that I ignored
Felt like I was trapped up in the maze, He found the door
Yeezy, Yeezy sold out, they be patient at the store, ha
I can feel the Devil tryna invade
Can't get a piece off my name, but they still gon' say it in vain, ha!

[Part 6: Roddy Ricch]

[Intro]
Gibbo

[Verse 6]
You know I can't leave you there
All of these snakes what I see now
I been ballin', I got drops wit' the top
I can't trust you with the keys now
Shorty bad, give her what she never had
I'ma fly her overseas now, uh
Presidential nominee now
I've been stayin' hungry, 'cause I'm always on their feed now
Wait for me
Fallin' in love wit' the money
b*tch, I got class, no study
And she got ass, snow bunny, uh
Get that boy a tissue, nose runny
Back in the field, don't miss you go bloody
White father, I'ma tell you "Listen, go, buddy"
Pockets really hittin', they be gettin' so chubby, eee-ur!
[Part 7: BROCKHAMPTON]

[Verse 7]
Wait for me, you wanna go for it
Step in the whip, I stop, then I floor it
I got the bag, I look like I travel
If they judgin' me, they getting knocked out with the gavel

[Verse 8]
With the gavel, uh, yeah, I'm a time traveler
Killin' time zones, blame me for the massacre (Oh!)
I got so many red flags, I'm an ambassador
They talkin' sh*t? Then it's a date, get me a calendar

[Verse 9]
Cash in my schedule, that's the way that it is now (Okay!)
I'm isolatin', like, please get off of my **** now (Ew!)
All these friends gon' run away, they call, I don't know what to say
They tell me we should link, I'm like, "Okay, maybe another day" (Um...)

[Part 8: 645AR]

[Verse 10]
Ride wit' a stick, and you get hit with a clip
I've been [?] that sh*t
[?] b*tches [?]
[?] c*m in your bit'

[Part 9: Pop Smoke]

[Verse 11]
I got a lot and more, I might just cop the store
If you say 'Pop' and forget the 'Smoke', you gettin' popped for sure
If they want beef, I got the green, b*tch, I'm an omnivore
I got the— woo! Models, they on the floor
Wait for the— huh, I got the drip (I got the drip)
Foreigns and Whips, make it storm with the clips
I'm in your hood, I got bodies 'round me, I ain't tourin', no sh*t
You got the red dot on your head, and we ain't even recordin' that sh*t (No way, Jose!)

[Part 10: Jack Harlow]

[Verse 12]
Shorty wan' settle the scores
I ain't no regular force, ayy (God damn)
I'm the way to get to the source
I got an obsession of sorts, ayy (I do)
That b*tch don't wanna let go
I won't say it back, this ain't a echo, uh (b*tch, ooo)
Uh, give an SOS to your SO
Out in Paris sippin' my Prosecco, ayy (I am)
Uh, yeah, everything mind-numbing
I've been tryna find something, been a long time coming (Long time)
I been at the front, they been line-cuttin'
b*tch, I don't divide, I've been ballin' in my prime numbers, uh (My prime)
Yeah, it's really feeling like my summer
Yeah, I'm really feeling all of my hunger, ayy (Feeling like mine)
Yeah, it's really feeling like the time comin'
Everybody wantin' me to sign something (b*tch, what?)

[Part 11: Venting Drake]

[Intro 2]
Othello on the beat

[Verse 13]
I went to the grocery store and made eye contact with the cashier
I swear, she been working here since last year
Sometimes, I think I'll approach her just for her name
Getting all of this cash, maybe she can handle the change, uh
I feel alone in my fifty-seven private jets
My life is anything but private yet
And I'm upset that I've become too legendary
It's getting scary how quick from October to February, uh (Othello on the beat)

[Part 12: Dancehall Drake]

[Intro 3]
Eibyondatrack

[Verse 14]
You look good how you movin'
She know exactly how she should do it
Put the top down, we cruisin'
You look like my cougar b*tch named Susan
We could really go on for a long while
We could hold it strong for a long mile
I don't want to reconcile with you
Keep on sayin', "Never mind" to you, no, no-no, no
No, no-no, no, no, no-no

[Part 13: Eminem (2020)]

[Verse 15]
They so toxic, and their hair look like rainbow vomit
And they know when they post the same clothes, the game goes insane, so, stop it
But, I'm back to fight, to me, it's black and white, but I ain't no Logic
Kill a rapper with the slip of a tongue, lift of a lung, how do I remain so cautious? I don't know
I don't know, it's time to go to Idaho and find a hoe to ride it slow and tie me to a pole, I'm really vibin', that's my kind of show
I didn't read her titties, but I signed them, though, I leave a rapper up in ashes, looking like a miner, though
Your songs are really happy, they the ones that all the minors know, I'm gettin' to the top, then I'ma hit 'em with the, "Adiós"
I made a couple milli', and I did it with the audio, I got it all, like, b*tch, I really did it, so I gotta go

[Part 14: Earl Sweatshirt (2020)]

[Verse 16]
Retrace my f*ckin' steps, I think I need some time
My seat recline, reachin' on my knees to seek divine
And realize my mind got an all-seeing eyepatch on my forehead
More bread, more than what you got on your end, but more importantly
I feel remorse to the fourth-degree, and it course through me, when it rains, it pours
SpongeBob, I'm as absorbent as he, but he don't feel the same torment as me
And if— if we were to share a pizza, you wouldn't get the same proportion as me, proportionately

[Part 15: Quadeca (2020)]

[Verse 17]
*Cricket noises*
Sike!
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