Prey
Nigga you been in the way, might fuck around and I'll kill you today
Then I go comfort ya mama she all on my shoulder crying as I sit at ya wake
Anyone who think they animals we welcome to the jungle now you sittin with apes
All my niggas stick together and we disrespectful with it we might spit in ya face
We don't feel none of that shit you rap if you ain't talkin facts then you a vulture
They say the game deceased I'm taking over I won't let up until I knock em all out the way
I be forgetting to pray, Lord forgive me I love killing the prey
I be forgetting to pray, Lord forgive me I love killing the prey
Lord I come to you a humble servant I been in the booth just tryna catch me a body
Look the schoolboy he done grew to a scholar, took the pistols and I moved to the shotty
Hit the blunt, got motivated I was playing 'Big Bidnezz' chopped and screwed by the Mafia
MakWolf really know a few from the Mafia, check our record we been sweeping and mopping ya
Pussy nigga you incompetent obviously, ain't no competition not a lick
We grew up on 50, if a nigga hate us we went right up 'side his head he got it whipped
I'm the prophecy and this is not a diss but Playaa been a pimp and you my bottom bitch
Now help me bring these other niggas on the track and show them how to bring my dollars in
I'm ice cold, play the game so well I'll fuck around and change my name, call me Slim
The fuck you got a problem with? My lyrical artillery will tear your cartilage
I always finish what I started off my nigga you don't want a part of this
Beef is when you get a finger in the mail and now you question where your daughter is
See everybody tryna step in the butcher shop and the pleasures great to slaughter them
I mount these rappers heads right up against the wall, boy my fireplace is marvelous
In a rage I got a deadly flow I kick in starting to feel like Marshall Law with this
Everything I say my word is bond and to my enemies I made a promise
I'm coming to get you
Nigga you been in the way, might fuck around and I'll kill you today
Then I go comfort ya mama she all on my shoulder crying as I sit at ya wake
Anyone who think they animals we welcome to the jungle now you sittin with apes
All my niggas stick together and we disrespectful with it we might spit in ya face!
We don't feel none of that shit you rap if you ain't talkin facts then you a vulture
They say the game deceased I'm taking over I won't let up until I knock em all out the way
I be forgetting to pray, Lord forgive me I love killing the prey
I be forgetting to pray, Lord forgive me I love killing the prey
Lord I pray you keep the devil off me, destroy all my demons now let's get to the money!
I only trust a few Columbus niggas, two from Indianapolis and my crew from the Summit
Ever since my grannies passed I said I wasn't losing for nothing
Noelle really loved my music really gave support the times that y'all ain't do it so fuck ya
Autumn taught me everybody vision ain't the same as mine and don't brew struggle
To try to write schemes about new troubles
Just keep it true and eat the newcomers and I'm doing just fine
Bark or bite you little doggie I already chewed through my muzzle and losing my mind
I'm Vic Vega with the massacres, killing everything until you shoot my demise
I don't wanna get on tracks with niggas I ain't cool with you guys
I don't wanna hear your new shit don't ask what I think about it chump, I'm through with the lies
Shoot the nigga if he neutral when we go recruiting fool you gotta choose you a side
Even in the times the people thought my team was I losing
I believed and knew we would rise, glory to God
Free-For-All niggas I hope you survive I build up my hunger I'm coming to feast
Go tell the heathen lets go for a ride, and make sure that y'all don't get blood on my seats
Can't let 'em trick me I know the disguise, swear I won't let nothing slow me down
And when I hold the crown that's when I show them defeat, then I get back to the hunt
And I'm coming to get you
Nigga you been in the way, might fuck around and I'll kill you today
Then I go comfort ya mama she all on my shoulder crying as I sit at ya wake
Anyone who think they animals we welcome to the jungle now you sittin with apes
All my niggas stick together and we disrespectful with it we might spit in ya face!
We don't feel none of that shit you rap if you ain't talkin facts then you a vulture
They say the game deceased I'm taking over I won't let up until I knock em all out the way
I be forgetting to pray, Lord forgive me I love killing the prey
I be forgetting to pray, Lord forgive me I love killing the prey
Then I go comfort ya mama she all on my shoulder crying as I sit at ya wake
Anyone who think they animals we welcome to the jungle now you sittin with apes
All my niggas stick together and we disrespectful with it we might spit in ya face
We don't feel none of that shit you rap if you ain't talkin facts then you a vulture
They say the game deceased I'm taking over I won't let up until I knock em all out the way
I be forgetting to pray, Lord forgive me I love killing the prey
I be forgetting to pray, Lord forgive me I love killing the prey
Lord I come to you a humble servant I been in the booth just tryna catch me a body
Look the schoolboy he done grew to a scholar, took the pistols and I moved to the shotty
Hit the blunt, got motivated I was playing 'Big Bidnezz' chopped and screwed by the Mafia
MakWolf really know a few from the Mafia, check our record we been sweeping and mopping ya
Pussy nigga you incompetent obviously, ain't no competition not a lick
We grew up on 50, if a nigga hate us we went right up 'side his head he got it whipped
I'm the prophecy and this is not a diss but Playaa been a pimp and you my bottom bitch
Now help me bring these other niggas on the track and show them how to bring my dollars in
I'm ice cold, play the game so well I'll fuck around and change my name, call me Slim
The fuck you got a problem with? My lyrical artillery will tear your cartilage
I always finish what I started off my nigga you don't want a part of this
Beef is when you get a finger in the mail and now you question where your daughter is
See everybody tryna step in the butcher shop and the pleasures great to slaughter them
I mount these rappers heads right up against the wall, boy my fireplace is marvelous
In a rage I got a deadly flow I kick in starting to feel like Marshall Law with this
Everything I say my word is bond and to my enemies I made a promise
I'm coming to get you
Nigga you been in the way, might fuck around and I'll kill you today
Then I go comfort ya mama she all on my shoulder crying as I sit at ya wake
Anyone who think they animals we welcome to the jungle now you sittin with apes
All my niggas stick together and we disrespectful with it we might spit in ya face!
We don't feel none of that shit you rap if you ain't talkin facts then you a vulture
They say the game deceased I'm taking over I won't let up until I knock em all out the way
I be forgetting to pray, Lord forgive me I love killing the prey
I be forgetting to pray, Lord forgive me I love killing the prey
Lord I pray you keep the devil off me, destroy all my demons now let's get to the money!
I only trust a few Columbus niggas, two from Indianapolis and my crew from the Summit
Ever since my grannies passed I said I wasn't losing for nothing
Noelle really loved my music really gave support the times that y'all ain't do it so fuck ya
Autumn taught me everybody vision ain't the same as mine and don't brew struggle
To try to write schemes about new troubles
Just keep it true and eat the newcomers and I'm doing just fine
Bark or bite you little doggie I already chewed through my muzzle and losing my mind
I'm Vic Vega with the massacres, killing everything until you shoot my demise
I don't wanna get on tracks with niggas I ain't cool with you guys
I don't wanna hear your new shit don't ask what I think about it chump, I'm through with the lies
Shoot the nigga if he neutral when we go recruiting fool you gotta choose you a side
Even in the times the people thought my team was I losing
I believed and knew we would rise, glory to God
Free-For-All niggas I hope you survive I build up my hunger I'm coming to feast
Go tell the heathen lets go for a ride, and make sure that y'all don't get blood on my seats
Can't let 'em trick me I know the disguise, swear I won't let nothing slow me down
And when I hold the crown that's when I show them defeat, then I get back to the hunt
And I'm coming to get you
Nigga you been in the way, might fuck around and I'll kill you today
Then I go comfort ya mama she all on my shoulder crying as I sit at ya wake
Anyone who think they animals we welcome to the jungle now you sittin with apes
All my niggas stick together and we disrespectful with it we might spit in ya face!
We don't feel none of that shit you rap if you ain't talkin facts then you a vulture
They say the game deceased I'm taking over I won't let up until I knock em all out the way
I be forgetting to pray, Lord forgive me I love killing the prey
I be forgetting to pray, Lord forgive me I love killing the prey
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Writer(s): Nicholas Trice
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