PRODUCED BY: SXINT
LYRICS:
she’s here again
pull up in the leer jet near the benz
they worse fear ahead, disheartened from all these red carpet appearances,
he said they better than me , my friend,
tried your best... but it wasn’t really giving that,
yo hearings whack, praying for the clothes,
but yo ‘fear of God’ from the Clearance Rack,
Told me he a star, That he going far, that’s a lie, sorry i got a ear for that,
if he act shocked, tryna get my n*ggas shot,
we gone hit them with the mop, like we here with dax, (NOT A DISS)
Dudea tryna dog me, told me he could turn me, aye free head bro, here’s the cat,
then grabbed the trojan,
told me that I owed him (Lamar Odom) but that thang smelled like Earring backs
no thank you
ahh ooo, you alright dude, imma hittem w a couple facts,
straight from high school, filthy tycoon, way im flipping millions from Iraq (a rack)
im making beaucoup, from these new tunes, if they get up then they get clapped,
family boohoo, When I ‘doo doo’ imma shit in niggas w the Mac
get it?
made a stack, millions on accident,
While You trapped with ya cataract vision ,
Really killing n*ggas ‘put the axe in him’
Finna get the riches , I ain’t askin them,
I be in the news , in the interviews ,
Only getting thru cause the aspirin
And every time They snooze on me,
Man they lose, I be ‘lapping’ fools like a napkin
i be in the back w my Omens, they my homies, all my demons are Holy,
they be tryna show the ways of the real world, the matrix you in is a joke, see,
you think that you know me, say you running w gang, but you n*ggas really Running w the police
If you up in my lane imma push you away with the force like I’m really on my Tobey (McGuire)
v2
I heard you was opping , so imma show up outside imma Call you
My finger pulling pulling, like I’m on the phone and can’t figure how to use the volume
Are you kidding me?
Imma send em to the spirits and the entities
I be in LA in a fancy soirée,
At the hotel enjoying the amenities
You cannot get rid of me
okay, n*ggas like riddles,
i come thru with evil when i scribble,
bad in between,
dismal come in the middle, (Malcolm in the middle)
cause my lines so dark, need a new edition kindle
my burner is my mac, hit you w a mcgriddle,
talking big cash, why tf ya checks little?
you dudes simple,
claiming different colors every day, who tf do these niggas rep? skittles?
coming for me, when i see you, its on sight,
ill have these mfs choking like they dreams and hopes went down the fucking wrong pipe
She tried to run up on my so I hit her w suits, You don’t never see the don fight,
Shordy took the L when I put her in the system w women,
now she another con dike, (Klondike without the L)
aww damn, look all my life,
i aint never had a compound tight,
aint nobody on my side,
so i keep a odd 9, on my right,
got a bomb, cheerleader up, im Playing w her poom poms all night
killing these dicks w my wrapping , like i had the condom on tight,
Battle me? I’m a super villain , You don’t wanna get the pen involved
I be peeling, grilling , sending to the ceiling, I be killing n*ggas all in intervals
get to ‘sinning,’ i be into hindering many mans dreams, how im ‘crossing’ any y’all
when they get to acting im gone get to clapping like the flip phone when you ending calls
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