Beyonce
10kdunkin Tony Shhnow Lyrics
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Mismatch designer all the time
I might rap fast like Busta
Rhymes, I might talk fast, i'm out my mind
I'm geeked the fuck up out my body
I'm still hoppin' out big bodies
I hop out coupes, it's an Audi
(Uh) you know that there ain't no problem
Both feet on the gas, can't stop him
I'm in this bitch with them shooters
They won't hesitate to pop him
What goes around come around and
Them racks be goin' 'round
Everything be goin' up, I ain't Yung Joc
Ain't goin' down
I go to sleep off that Crown, I go up
Poppin' Percs
I'm geeked the fuck up in this bitch
I can't even find my shirt
Rps n plan bs i i
You probably prayed for this at church
Can't make no way up out this shit
Then we gon' make something work
Nigga, I ain't have no way
I still made something work
Mixing up the lemonade
I feel like Kobe off this purp'
Feel like Kat Stacks off the molly
She wanna eat me like desert
Her nigga trippin', put him on a shirt
But ain't nobody makin' merch
Put this molly on her tongue
She don't wanna tell nobody
Hold that down, bitch don't hit my DM, ho
I'm not Yo Gotti , cocaine
I got nothing but Fishscale on my body
Blow exotic, pounds on me
I make the trap a trending topic
It's an off day
But I treat this bitch just like a usual
This a one-of-one
But you know I got two of 'em
These niggas dubs, in that foreign
I'm losin' 'em
Trappin' home improvement
Call us and then move 'em
Mismatch designer all the time
I might rap fast like Busta
Rhymes, I might talk fast, i'm out my mind
I'm geeked the fuck up out my body
I'm still hoppin' out big bodies
I hop out coupes, it's an Audi
With them bands on me, probably
(Uh) you know that there ain't no problem
Both feet on the gas, can't stop him
I'm in this bitch with them shooters
They won't hesitate to pop him
What goes around come around and
Them racks be goin' 'round
Everything be goin' up, I ain't Yung Joc
Ain't goin' down
I go to sleep off that Crown, I go up
Poppin' Percs
I'm geeked the fuck up in this bitch
I can't even find my shirt
Rps n plan bs i i
You probably prayed for this at church
Can't make no way up out this shit
Then we gon' make something work
Muddy Mula Savage
My young niggas ride with yoppas
I'm a rich nigga
This a thousand dollar baby bottle
I'm the biggest man on campus
I ain't go to college
I just bought me a brand
New chopper, Playboi Carti, what?
All these bitches try their hardest
To get next to me i'm finesse kid, bitch
I wish you'd try finessing me
Draco got a kickback
Make a nigga do the Harlem Shake
Muddy Mula Savage
Pull up with that bitch and quake
Uh, uh, Muddy Mula Savage
Pull up with that bitch and let it quake
Uh, uh, Muddy Mula Savage
Draco make him do the Harlem Shake
Mismatch designer all the time
I might rap fast like Busta
Rhymes, I might talk fast, i'm out my mind
I'm geeked the fuck up out my body
I'm still hoppin' out big bodies
I hop out coupes, it's an Audi
With them bands on me, probably
(Uh) you know that there ain't no problem
Both feet on the gas, can't stop him
I'm in this bitch with them shooters
They won't hesitate to pop him
What goes around come around and
Them racks be goin' 'round
Everything be goin' up, I ain't Yung Joc
Ain't goin' down
I go to sleep off that Crown, I go up
Poppin' Percs
I'm geeked the fuck up in this bitch
I can't even find my shirt
Rps n plan bs i i
You probably prayed for this at church
Can't make no way up out this shit
Then we gon' make something work
(Hoodrich Keem, yeah
I'm thinkin' 'bout signing that guy)
Rps n plan bs i i
You probably prayed for this at church
Probably prayed for this at church
In "BEYONCE" by 10kdunkin Tony Shhnow, the artist expresses his confident and energetic demeanor. He starts by stating that he always wears mismatched designer clothes, emphasizing his unique style. He compares his fast-paced rapping style to Busta Rhymes and his fast-paced talking to being "out of his mind." This highlights his high energy and eccentric personality. He mentions being under the influence of drugs ("geeked the fuck up") and feeling detached from his own body. Despite this, he remains confident and unapologetic.
The lyrics also touch on the artist's lifestyle and the dangers that come with it. He acknowledges his association with shooters, indicating that he surrounds himself with people who are not afraid to engage in violence. He believes in the concept of karma, stating that what goes around comes around, and mentions the constant cycle of money and success. He references Young Joc, a rapper known for his hit song "It's Goin Down," suggesting that he is focused on progress and growth rather than stagnation.
The second verse focuses on the intersection of drugs, women, and violence. The artist claims that he still manages to make things work despite not having a clear path in life. He references "lemonade," which is often slang for a mixture of various drugs, and compares himself to Kobe Bryant, feeling invincible due to the effects of the drugs he consumes. He mentions "Kat Stacks," a controversial social media personality known for exploiting her relationships with rappers, indicating that the women he encounters also desire him. He remains unaffected by the violence that surrounds him, only acknowledging the loss of life by saying he won't make merchandise out of the deceased rapper.
The third verse introduces Muddy Mula Savage, another artist featured in the song. He boasts about his status, claiming to be rich and influential. He never attended college but instead purchased a brand new gun, possibly symbolizing his protection and power. He implies that women are constantly trying to get close to him, but he can easily finesse them. The verse ends with a reference to the "Harlem Shake," suggesting that his presence and actions can cause chaos and disruption.
Overall, the song portrays a confiden and arrogant attitude intertwined with drug use, violence and the allure of material wealth. It illustrates the artists' personal experiences and how he carries himself in the midst of his unstable environment.
Line by Line Meaning
Mismatch designer all the time
I always wear designer clothes that don't match
I might rap fast like Busta Rhymes
I can rap quickly and with intricate rhymes like Busta Rhymes
I might talk fast, i'm out my mind
I speak rapidly because I'm crazy
I'm geeked the fuck up out my body
I'm extremely high and disconnected from reality
I'm still hoppin' out big bodies
I continue to get out of expensive cars
I hop out coupes, it's an Audi
I get out of sleek sports cars, like an Audi
With them bands on me, probably
I have a lot of money on me, most likely
You know that there ain't no problem
There are no issues or conflicts
Both feet on the gas, can't stop him
I'm moving at full speed and can't be stopped
I'm in this bitch with them shooters
I'm in this place with armed gunmen
They won't hesitate to pop him
They won't hesitate to shoot and harm someone
What goes around come around
Karma will catch up to you
Them racks be goin' 'round
Money keeps circulating and coming back
Everything be goin' up, I ain't Yung Joc
Everything is getting better and I'm not falling behind
I go to sleep off that Crown, I go up
I get high on drugs and it takes me to another level
Poppin' Percs, I'm geeked the fuck up in this bitch
I'm taking Percocet pills and I'm extremely high in this place
I can't even find my shirt
I'm so messed up that I can't even keep track of my belongings
You probably prayed for this at church
You probably hoped for my success in church
Can't make no way up out this shit
I can't find a way to escape this situation
Then we gon' make something work
Then we will find a way to make things work
I ain't have no way, I still made something work
I didn't have any options, but I still managed to make something work
Mixing up the lemonade, I feel like Kobe off this purp'
I'm mixing drugs with lemonade and I feel invincible like Kobe Bryant
Feel like Kat Stacks off the molly, she wanna eat me like desert
I feel like a famous person off the drug MDMA, and a girl wants to have sexual activities with me
Her nigga trippin', put him on a shirt
Her boyfriend is causing problems, so we will kill him (put him on a shirt)
But ain't nobody makin' merch
But nobody is making clothing items to memorialize him
Put this molly on her tongue, she don't wanna tell nobody
Give her the drug MDMA and she won't tell anyone about it
Hold that down, bitch don't hit my DM, ho
Keep it a secret, girl, don't message me on social media, whore
I'm not Yo Gotti, cocaine
I'm not the rapper Yo Gotti, but I have a lot of cocaine
I got nothing but Fishscale on my body
I only have the highest quality cocaine on me
Blow exotic, pounds on me
I'm using drugs in an extravagant way, and I have a lot of drugs on me
I make the trap a trending topic
I make drug dealing a popular and talked-about subject
It's an off day, but I treat this bitch just like a usual
It's a slow day for business, but I still treat it like any other day
This a one-of-one, but you know I got two of 'em
This is a unique and rare item, but I actually have two of them
These niggas dubs, in that foreign, I'm losin' 'em
These other guys are losers, but I'm surpassing them in my expensive car
Trappin' home improvement, call us and then move 'em
We are constantly improving our drug dealing operations, call us and we will deliver the drugs
My young niggas ride with yoppas
The young guys with me have guns
I'm a rich nigga, this a thousand dollar baby bottle
I'm wealthy and I can afford a baby bottle that costs a thousand dollars
I'm the biggest man on campus, I ain't go to college
I'm the most important person in this area, even though I didn't attend college
I just bought me a brand new chopper, Playboi Carti, what?
I recently purchased a new firearm, referencing the rapper Playboi Carti
All these bitches try their hardest, to get next to me i'm finesse kid, bitch
Many women try their best to be with me, but I'm a skilled player, bitch
I wish you'd try finessing me
I would like to see you attempt to outsmart or manipulate me
Draco got a kickback, make a nigga do the Harlem Shake
My gun has a strong recoil, causing a person to move uncontrollably like the Harlem Shake dance
Muddy Mula Savage, pull up with that bitch and quake
I am Muddy Mula Savage, and when I arrive with my crew, we cause chaos
Rps n plan bs i i, You probably prayed for this at church
Guns, money, backup plans, and I believe you prayed for my success at church
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