This That lyrics

by

King Iso


[Intro: King-ISO]
Everybody so goddamn drugged up nowadays
You wonder if n*ggas is actually dope or are they just doin' dope
Everybody saucin' though
f*ck it, aye!

[Hook]
This that sh*t that they been waitin' on
Saucin' on 'em with the lyrics though
You got style and I ain't hatin' on you
But nothin' wicked when we hear it though
They just get a little 808
Write a simple hook like here it go
This is dedicated to the ones who want the style
And really wanna hear you flow
This that sh*t that they been waitin' on
Saucin' on 'em with the lyrics though
You got style and I ain't hatin' on you
But nothin' wicked when we hear it though
They just get a little 808
Write a simple hook like here it go
This is dedicated to the ones who want the style
And really wanna hear you flow

[Verse 1]
Question to the f*cking rap game
Where the f*ck the lyricism go?
So rhetorical be as it may
Y'all just wanna hear this n*gga flow
This that independent if he isn't Aftermath of it'll be on Interscope
This that certified and stamped music with a message, chop push the envelope
This that I didn't write it in the phone
Get a pen and pad and get it on
This that cut you off while in the cypher then will look at you like, f*ck you spittin' fo'?
When the fans hear it lift they damn spirit with my hand veering like I'm grippin' Solos
This that cold blooded Rick James sh*t
Vampiric flow, the originals
Every f*ckin' rapper flippin' dope
Same story, n*gga, different quote
Music 'sposed to be a movie to us
I've already seen this sh*t before
This that grip that fully automatic Tom Clancy with the whole Division flow
Meaning with the spit I could go get ya ho and with the bros flip the sh*t, reciprocal
Y'all got bars on the net, huh?
But physically can never finish goals
Pause my flow so innovo intergalactic you know?
n*ggas pay to get seen, right?
Get exposure then they get exposed
How ironic when they see the light
When I black 'em out like Kenneth Cole
All I f*ckin' do is body beats
When I'm done see if you can get a pulse
Check the hand and check the neck too
I already slit the wrist and slit the throat
Mothaf*cka this is Brainsick
You little n*ggas got a frickin' cold
But when I'm finished if you got the sniffle just because I'm literally kickin' dope (smell me?)
[Hook]
This that sh*t that they been waitin' on
Saucin' on 'em with the lyrics though
You got style and I ain't hatin' on you
But nothin' wicked when we hear it though
They just get a little 808
Write a simple hook like here it go
This is dedicated to the ones who want the style
And really wanna hear you flow
This that sh*t that they been waitin' on
Saucin' on 'em with the lyrics though
You got style and I ain't hatin' on you
But nothin' wicked when we hear it though
They just get a little 808
Write a simple hook like here it go
This is dedicated to the ones who want the style
And really wanna hear you flow

[Verse 2]
Answers to the f*ckin' rap game
A.I. Seven Six the flow
Sick as HIV and A-I-D'S, ain't I the illest yo?
Gulledge is my f*ckin' last name
On the edge is where I'm sittin' though
n*ggas claimin' they some Iso fans
Never heard IKON or Venom though
Wait a minute, f*ck a little rap fame
I blew past 'em, they talkin' 'bout they finna blow
They blew sack 'cause they blew it and they didn't yoke
But I be puffin' Indica, the same color as Indigo
They know that I'm the hardest n*gga in the O
And all the bad b*tches in the city I've been in they throat, plenty hoes
Press these rap world wide, b*tch, I'm ennoble
n*ggas know that my format so formidable
They wonder why the white girls call blood King
Prolly 'cause my flow got that Starbucks zing
Plus I'm a star, Mia Mars, Cha-ching
I'm a Mars bar to all of you Star Crunch things
Now they see me gettin' bucks, I'm a star, much green
Make it rain on a sl*t like The Heart Machine
Get to flexin' on you n*ggas, don't start nothing
Or I'm gassin' on you n*ggas like fart touch kings
n*ggas don't know how to switch they flow
I mastered carpentry, the Christians know
Put your right hand on your heart
Pledge under me indivisible
This hollow leave a man invisible
The doctors on me man like physicals
Poppin' Addys like they M&Ms
Told the doctor "f*ck it, I'm a criminal!"
[Hook]
This that sh*t that they been waitin' on
Saucin' on 'em with the lyrics though
You got style and I ain't hatin' on you
But nothin' wicked when we hear it though
They just get a little 808
Write a simple hook like here it go
This is dedicated to the ones who want the style
And really wanna hear you flow
This that sh*t that they been waitin' on
Saucin' on 'em with the lyrics though
You got style and I ain't hatin' on you
But nothin' wicked when we hear it though
They just get a little 808
Write a simple hook like here it go
This is dedicated to the ones who want the style
And really wanna hear you flow
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