Sinister (prod.Ky)
I am the sinister
I'll put an end to ya
I'll start at your mental
End off at your temple
Nobody cares for ya
I am the sinister
I'll put an end to ya
I'll start at your mental
End off at your temple yea
Nobody scared of ya
I am sinister being
A lyrical demon
Better just watch what you're preaching
Cause niggas pull up on decans
Make them reap what just they seeking
Seeing me as being, is all that I care about
You'll see when they come, and I air you out
Don't cough up and fumble again
Boi, when I drop and It air you out
Cause all of your niggas is wack wack
Yea I really meant it like that that
I might just go cop a new snapback
Just to celebrate you in a hatchback
Yea
Deleiver my food fat boy
Don't get it confused fat boy
Just because you can rap, don't put you up there with me and a few fatboy
I ride when I cruise fat boy
You snooze and lose fat boy
So tell me one thing
You'd rather be dirt then to be king
I'm pulling your strings
Treasure this moment, you better just own it, cause I will never do this again
Play with me I'm on the fence
Next time you'll get 10
Never been one for the pen
But I just let it loose
Play one more time, bitch ill zip up the goose
I'll put an end to ya
I'll start at your mental
End off at your temple
Nobody cares for ya
I am the sinister
I'll put an end to ya
I'll start at your mental
End off at your temple yea
Nobody scared of ya
I am sinister being
A lyrical demon
Better just watch what you're preaching
Cause niggas pull up on decans
Make them reap what just they seeking
Seeing me as being, is all that I care about
You'll see when they come, and I air you out
Don't cough up and fumble again
Boi, when I drop and It air you out
Cause all of your niggas is wack wack
Yea I really meant it like that that
I might just go cop a new snapback
Just to celebrate you in a hatchback
Yea
Deleiver my food fat boy
Don't get it confused fat boy
Just because you can rap, don't put you up there with me and a few fatboy
I ride when I cruise fat boy
You snooze and lose fat boy
So tell me one thing
You'd rather be dirt then to be king
I'm pulling your strings
Treasure this moment, you better just own it, cause I will never do this again
Play with me I'm on the fence
Next time you'll get 10
Never been one for the pen
But I just let it loose
Play one more time, bitch ill zip up the goose
Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Mendoza
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