Be This Way

By Classick

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[Verse 1: Classick]

I am too hot like 500 degrees

They tell me that I'm sick but I dont have a disease

Bitch is on her knees, double d's with a cute face

About to put some white up in her mouth like toothpaste

Trying to get my money ASAP no Rocky

Rocket to the front of the game, you can't stop me

Cocky, because I know that I'm gonna win

Feel like Snoop Dogg sipping on juice and gin

Eluding them, they will never catch up

Putting red stains on your shirt like ketchup

Better fucking rest up, if you want to battle me

Because I will keep going like an energizer battery

Assault and battery, on every single beat

Oppsite of Rex Ryan because I hate defeat

So I am a champion, '72 Dolphins

But you are like the Redskins, no offense

And no defense, I got no weakness

I am number one you are zero like Arenas

I am a genius, when it comes to rap shit

Every single song that I'm on is a classic

I'm at the top level, you are not on it

So your bitch is hooked to my songs like phonics

I go supersonic, no Seattle

Call me Ali winning every fight and battle

Because I'm staying vicious, doing shit a tiger would

Fucking mad bitches, you can call me Tiger Woods


[Verse 2: Classick]

I get some green, I'm smoking it

I'm focused on my poker chips

I'll fuck your girlfriend but I barely even know the bitch

Not a racist but I run it like a racer

Man I'll shock you like a taser

With flow sharper than a razor

Yeah it's a white kid spitting like a champ

Shining bright like a lamp

Grabbing cash like a cramp

Killing tracks so someone come arrest me

Cooking up these lyrics but they don't have the recipe

You're listening to Classick so you know who the best be

Come test me, and leave with your ego dead

Smoking all this bud got me higher than an eagle's head

We the best, I ain't talking DJ Khalid

Your girl text me late night, call it Jimmy Fallon

And I'll kill you dog, like I played for the Falcons

Uh, blowing minds with the wordplay

I've been pulling dimes since my time in the third grade

Y'all jealous so you hate me

Sick when I'm spitting like my flow has rabies

I'm the type to make a shy bitch go crazy