The Comet

I thought I told you that the comet is coming
So I'm saying, Mad Suss
This is a joke
The way this beat hits, it’s like weed
Hear the Colombians: This is coke
So I'm saying, up to the time
Aye, Likkle Addi
Ah, the Teacher
Yo, yo!

All in prison, I'm making millions
I'm talking 'bout US dollars, nigga
A bunch of big songs, check out Fever
It sells gold and it sells silver
I’ll fuck your mom through the prison grill (Haters)
I’ll fuck your girl through the prison window
Wet her up with my middle finger
Then I’ll dig it out hard with the timber
To get Addi in your city, that’s a couple milli’
US dollars and it can’t fit in your bill
The DJs who never wanted people to see me
Pussyhole, didn’t you want the judge to free me?
But once I touch the microphone, you get evicted, you feel me?
Your career cut short like Nicki’s mini
You ain't even gritty like my daughter, come here pretty Prinny
Addi is the real original, the rest of them are imitations
Prison was hot, but out on the street, the heat's worse
I have my own opinion, don’t need yours
The internet is cursing me about who I should feature
Some say Sidem and some say Tanesh-er (Ha-ha!)
Let go of my t-shirt, remember I’m a one-burner
What should I do, let her go and keep her?
A lot of controversy started from the Teacher's return (World Boss)

I thought I told you that the comet is coming (World Boss)
I thought I told you that the comet is coming (World Boss)
I thought I told you that the comet is coming (World Boss)
I thought I, told you, that I'm, coming (World Boss)
I thought I told you that the comet is coming (World Boss)
I thought I told you that the comet is coming (World Boss)
I thought I told you that the comet is coming (World Boss)
I thought I, told you, ready?

All in prison, I'm making millions
I'm talking 'bout US dollars, nigga
A bunch of big songs, check out Fever
It sells gold and it sells silver
I’ll fuck your mom through the prison grill (Haters)
I’ll fuck your girl through the prison window
Wet her up with my middle finger
Then I’ll dig it out hard with the timber
To get Addi in your city, that’s a couple milli’
US dollars and it can’t fit in your bill
The DJs who never wanted people to see me
Pussyhole, didn’t you want the judge to free me?
But once I touch the microphone, you get evicted, you feel me?
Your career cut short like Nicki’s mini
You ain't even gritty like my daughter, come here pretty Prinny
Addi is the real original, the rest of them are imitations

I thought I told you that the comet is coming (World Boss)
I thought I told you that the comet is coming (World Boss)
I thought I told you that the comet is coming (World Boss)
I thought I, told you, that I'm, coming (World Boss)
I thought I told you that the comet is coming (World Boss)
I thought I told you that the comet is coming (World Boss)
I thought I told you that the comet is coming (World Boss)
I thought I, told you, ready?