OnlyChildMike - Coming For Seconds Lyrics

I'm switching my flow to perfection
And leaving a message
I'm eating and
Coming for seconds
For rappers that needed a lesson
I'll leave an impression
For niggas that needed correction
Advise my discretion
I'm using my words
Just like a weapon
For what just heard
You could've kept it
It sound like a turd
After your breakfast
But this my dinner
I'm not a beginner
They want me to lose too bad
Im a winner
And don't try to copy this your not a printer
I'm stacking my green up I try not to liter
If you are a baby
Then I am the sitter
They gone have to pay me
My pockets get bigger
She screaming out save me
But I do not miss her
My heart got a blister
Now here is my ass
You a good kisser
I feel like a fisher that emptied the lake
I'm taking everything that I can take
I'm in the morning working before you can wake
I feel like YB cause nobody safe
I'm giving you a warning
I hold up my mace
Better off getting the fuck out my face
Like what is you doing
Whatever it is
Get use to losing
I'm on a whole other level
The way that I'm rapping
They might think I''m signed to the devil
Got so many flows
And I'm giving out several
You wanted to be at the top
I can't let you
I'm like runner that won a gold medal
And wear the bitch around his neck like a bezel
I'm pushing the limits
And pushing the pedals
I'm just a young nigga that come from the ghetto
They be like hello
I be like what's good
I'm the little engine that could
Might come off as mellow
Cause maybe I just
Hit the good
Don't care if you understood
Not like you should
But since you can't
I'm living good
I just left the bank
I'm from the hood
The fuck do you think
Might call me Suge
Bitch I got rank
I know I'm that guy
I know they want to be me
You see me repping two-six
Yea I'm on tv
A nigga went D1
Its feeling like 3D
Got God on my shoulder
Can't nobody hoe me
Yea It's the new dude
But It's still the Old me
Yea It's the new guy
But its still the cold me
Fuck 2020 man Rip Kobe
I Swear to God
Man I wish they was joking
Twenty-Four
Twenty-Four
Twenty-Four
Twenty-Four
Twenty-Four
Okay lets get back to business
I'm a hard worker I'm diligent
Say you want smoke get belligerent
And you God is my witness
Got to thank God that I'm different
You know that I'm on a mission
Head on shoulders and I chose to listen
Listen
Listen
Listen
Listen
Neck and my wrist just pissing pissing
Head in the game
My palms itching
No baseball but you get the picture
Yea
Don't be around when the wicked wicked
Football not my only ticket ticket
And you know the clock just ticking ticking
Get through it boy you better use your wisdom
Get jammed up
Better use your pistol
I don't think you really got the news
You up against me
Then you know you about to lose
They said I ain't have the juice
Now I got everybody playing all my tune
Flip on switch and I get in that mood
They done did it now every one doomed
I'm switching my flow to perfection
And leaving a message
I'm eating and
Coming for seconds
For rappers that needed a lesson
I'll leave an impression
For niggas that needed correction
Advise my discretion
I'm using my words
Just like a weapon
For what just heard
you could've kept it
It sound like a turd
After your breakfast

I'm switching my flow to perfection
And leaving a message
I'm eating and
Coming for seconds
For rappers that needed a lesson
I'll leave an impression
For niggas that needed correction
Advise my discretion
I'm using my words
Just like a weapon
For what just heard
You could've kept it
It sound like a turd
After your breakfast
But this my dinner
I'm not a beginner
They want me to lose too bad
Im a winner
And don't try to copy this your not a printer
I'm stacking my green up I try not to liter
If you are a baby
Then I am the sitter
They gone have to pay me
My pockets get bigger
She screaming out save me
But I do not miss her
My heart got a blister
Now here is my ass
You a good kisser
I feel like a fisher that emptied the lake
I'm taking everything that I can take
I'm in the morning working before you can wake
I feel like YB cause nobody safe
I'm giving you a warning
I hold up my mace
Better off getting the fuck out my face
Like what is you doing
Whatever it is
Get use to losing
I'm on a whole other level
The way that I'm rapping
They might think I''m signed to the devil
Got so many flows
And I'm giving out several
You wanted to be at the top
I can't let you
I'm like runner that won a gold medal
And wear the bitch around his neck like a bezel
I'm pushing the limits
And pushing the pedals
I'm just a young nigga that come from the ghetto
They be like hello
I be like what's good
I'm the little engine that could
Might come off as mellow
Cause maybe I just
Hit the good
Don't care if you understood
Not like you should
But since you can't
I'm living good
I just left the bank
I'm from the hood
The fuck do you think
Might call me Suge
Bitch I got rank
I know I'm that guy
I know they want to be me
You see me repping two-six
Yea I'm on tv
A nigga went D1
Its feeling like 3D
Got God on my shoulder
Can't nobody hoe me
Yea It's the new dude
But It's still the Old me
Yea It's the new guy
But its still the cold me
Fuck 2020 man Rip Kobe
I Swear to God
Man I wish they was joking
Twenty-Four
Twenty-Four
Twenty-Four
Twenty-Four
Twenty-Four
Okay lets get back to business
I'm a hard worker I'm diligent
Say you want smoke get belligerent
And you God is my witness
Got to thank God that I'm different
You know that I'm on a mission
Head on shoulders and I chose to listen
Listen
Listen
Listen
Listen
Neck and my wrist just pissing pissing
Head in the game
My palms itching
No baseball but you get the picture
Yea
Don't be around when the wicked wicked
Football not my only ticket ticket
And you know the clock just ticking ticking
Get through it boy you better use your wisdom
Get jammed up
Better use your pistol
I don't think you really got the news
You up against me
Then you know you about to lose
They said I ain't have the juice
Now I got everybody playing all my tune
Flip on switch and I get in that mood
They done did it now every one doomed
I'm switching my flow to perfection
And leaving a message
I'm eating and
Coming for seconds
For rappers that needed a lesson
I'll leave an impression
For niggas that needed correction
Advise my discretion
I'm using my words
Just like a weapon
For what just heard
you could've kept it
It sound like a turd
After your breakfast