Lil Cheesy - The Cheese Game
• Written by Lil_Cheesy_Ice
Now, I'm on a killing spree,
Three kills, that's easy,
Cheetos, that's cheesy,
Mad succ, that's freaky.
My school went into a lock down cuz a couple clowns,
I went outside and saw them running around,
Popped them a few times, till they hit the ground,
Now I have a crown, from my hometown.
I got 3 stacks of grass right next to me,
Sesame, watched that, when I was three,
That's what, I like to see,
Its the best show, on TV.
I can hardly feel the dro,
I got a semi-afro,
I stay makin' all this dough,
I got the hook-up to all this ammo.
Cant stop,
I got a lot,
Of all this pot,
That all these thot's want.
I'm to hot,
For this game,
Everybody tries to,
Be the king.
I'm the greatest,
On the street,
Nobody, can compete.
I'm the number one, OG.
You cant even get close to me.
Now, I'm on a killing spree,
Three kills, that's easy,
Cheetos, that's cheesy,
Mad succ, that's freaky.
I can afford to buy 10 Bugatti's,
Everything starts when I show up to these party's,
My music bout' to be better than asap rocky's,
All you rappers out there need a new hobby.
You sloppy, and too cocky,
Another copy?
Everybody, is tryin' to follow me,
They all actin, like zombies.
I got all these bricks,
Getting all those honey dips,
Eatin' all the chips,
I be pullin' all them digits.
Breezy, open up my draws,
Thug life, breakin' all them laws,
Rhymes, spitin' out this sauce,
Runnin', from them outlaws.
Now, I'm on a killing spree,
Three kills, that's easy,
Cheetos, that's cheesy,
Mad succ, that's freaky.
I got all you haters hatin' cause I'm too good,
I got fire coming out of my car hood,
When I blast music throughout my neighborhood,
I've been fire ever since my childhood.
When I go camping, I start a forest fire,
I desire, to be that much higher,
My future, is a lot brighter,
Than all you other song writers.
Now, I'm on a killing spree,
Three kills, that's easy,
Cheetos, that's cheesy,
Mad succ, that's freaky.
I'm number 1 in the country,
And I wont end like Steph Curry,
My rhymes are like poetry,
I spit bars so easily,
I'm too good at rapping, my rap is attacking,
Imma start packing, after I'm blasting,
Y'all are lacking, I'm the new rap king,
Now all my money is stacking.
I gotta take out the trash,
Do all them dishes last,
Then I put my music on blast,
All these rappers I already surpassed.
I like to Penetrate,
When I celebrate,
Don't hesitate,
You know I'm hella straight.
Cheese is my name, I cook it on the flame,
You need to remain, Just deal with the pain,
We gotta hope it rains, Imma make a hurricane,
Got the blood pumpin' through my veins,
I got all these chains, you got all these stains,
You are very lame, get out of my lane,
Now I'm flying in a plane, after getting off the train,
So I can maintain, in the cheese game.
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Lil_Cheesy_Ice
Member since October 17 2016