Pasta Lyrics

Pasta Lyrics

Aye
All I see is impostors
Niggas postures is al dente
Rarely kick it without a sensei
Just brick lay
We cut the cornerstone and scr*pe the
Excess Mortar wit a switchblade
Ain't no pretty glass houses this way
Y'all got the thrift thang
All this second hand smoke I'll pass
Perpetually b**ch made
Watch his second hand coast no dap
Niggas could me wit the swiss cheese
Gotta fill in those gaps
Don't wanna see ceilings
Told niggas no cap
Don't want any fillings I told the dentist no cap
No strap but he just as lethal
Desert eagle through the sands of time
No feathers feeble
I weathered storms and did the pantomime I rarely speak em
The power palpable
Hands talcum powdered when you greet him
We move discreetly it would seem that niggas barely take steps
You just don't know I'm way more lowkey
Meet me on the base clef
I can't stress
You niggas prey about it I'm the apex

I told niggas befo'
I'll do a web of lies like Willem Defoe
Gotta look him in his eyes if you really wanna know
These niggas shapeshift
They make scenes
They like to act this sh*t don't make sense
Playwrights these muthaf**kas is on stages
I'm on the 50
Got a heisman trophy wit me
Stiff arm in my dickes
Rubber boots this sh*t get slippery
I'm in no Bottega
A noble savage
I don't want no betas in my circle
Omega psi I got a couple dogs that's purple
You'll never know who wit me
sh*t get thick on this side
All the growth been inside
I toss a roach and let the tints rise
I'm in my b**ch ride
She whip that sh*t like it's a big wheel
I'm good wit this vibe

I told niggas before
I'll do a web of lies