The Beginning
Y'all musta missed the beginning
I got a few that I wont be forgiving
Fuck what they say
I know my team on the same
My team on the same
My team on the same
Fuck what they say
I know my team on the same
My team on the same
My team on the same
Look what y'all missed ima rage
In the midst of jus blitzin' the game
Pickin' anyone quick in my fits of disdain
And I'm fuckin' their bars like my dicks on the page
Hoes don't want shit but some kids and a place
I want the money, respect and the fame
Because Cago the part of me gettin things started
If I slaughter hard, put respect on my name
Who the kid thats gon' be better if he known u
If I gotta write in letters let em go through
If you're pickin apart my shit then you should know dude
If you lead to dust, you're dead cuz I exposed you
You'n really want war up wit this guy
LZR bars, slicker than the whole elite line
Get it buzzin' inside like a beehive
Shittin' on the game quiet like I'm Chuckin peace signs
Y'all musta missed the beginning
I got a few that I wont be forgiving
Fuck what they say
I know my team on the same
My team on the same
My team on the same
Fuck what they say
I know my team on the same
My team on the same
My team on the same
I ain't had much of a name
But hope you don't say it in vain
Lyrically slaughter these rappers
Im splittin' their veins spittin' venom in place
Enemies stay
Back cause I'm rackin' up
Maximum tactics for word acrobatics
Until all your tracks they just start to decay
Y'all should jus pardon my ways
I'ma grind harder than all of you
Lemme take over the game
Lemme tell momma its real I'm
One hundred percent bout the business
Until I go close me a deal
Millis or nil
Buildin' an empire entire countries
Gon' start to be feelin' the chill
Kill or be killed
I wanna a crib with a room for the studio
Right now I sleep where I deepen my skills
Y'all musta missed the beginning
I got a few that I wont be forgiving
Fuck what they say
I know my team on the same
My team on the same
My team on the same
Fuck what they say
I know my team on the same
My team on the same
My team on the same
You should know that I ain't got much else
The fans who keep me living
If they asked me how I got this wealth
I say
Y'all musta missed the beginning
Fuck what they say
I know my team on the same
My team on the same
My team on the same
Fuck what they say
I know my team on the same
My team on the same
My team on the same
I got a few that I wont be forgiving
Fuck what they say
I know my team on the same
My team on the same
My team on the same
Fuck what they say
I know my team on the same
My team on the same
My team on the same
Look what y'all missed ima rage
In the midst of jus blitzin' the game
Pickin' anyone quick in my fits of disdain
And I'm fuckin' their bars like my dicks on the page
Hoes don't want shit but some kids and a place
I want the money, respect and the fame
Because Cago the part of me gettin things started
If I slaughter hard, put respect on my name
Who the kid thats gon' be better if he known u
If I gotta write in letters let em go through
If you're pickin apart my shit then you should know dude
If you lead to dust, you're dead cuz I exposed you
You'n really want war up wit this guy
LZR bars, slicker than the whole elite line
Get it buzzin' inside like a beehive
Shittin' on the game quiet like I'm Chuckin peace signs
Y'all musta missed the beginning
I got a few that I wont be forgiving
Fuck what they say
I know my team on the same
My team on the same
My team on the same
Fuck what they say
I know my team on the same
My team on the same
My team on the same
I ain't had much of a name
But hope you don't say it in vain
Lyrically slaughter these rappers
Im splittin' their veins spittin' venom in place
Enemies stay
Back cause I'm rackin' up
Maximum tactics for word acrobatics
Until all your tracks they just start to decay
Y'all should jus pardon my ways
I'ma grind harder than all of you
Lemme take over the game
Lemme tell momma its real I'm
One hundred percent bout the business
Until I go close me a deal
Millis or nil
Buildin' an empire entire countries
Gon' start to be feelin' the chill
Kill or be killed
I wanna a crib with a room for the studio
Right now I sleep where I deepen my skills
Y'all musta missed the beginning
I got a few that I wont be forgiving
Fuck what they say
I know my team on the same
My team on the same
My team on the same
Fuck what they say
I know my team on the same
My team on the same
My team on the same
You should know that I ain't got much else
The fans who keep me living
If they asked me how I got this wealth
I say
Y'all musta missed the beginning
Fuck what they say
I know my team on the same
My team on the same
My team on the same
Fuck what they say
I know my team on the same
My team on the same
My team on the same
Credits
Writer(s): Logan Starks
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