No Shelter
Now the crew gettin warm flow gets hotter and hotter
Turnin blue from the orange like we're Watson and Hopkins
I can do what I want like Deshaun with the options
Lettin loose with the bombs, when the rush got em boxed in
I'm a pocket breaker runnin from the fuckin box formed
What's your makeup hater i don't mean no Tom Ford
No, what's your spine like? who you rock for?
Comin at me or my family thats the wrong war
Mess your mind up might just leave you at a psych ward
Pushin buttons leave the function with the high score
Sorry brotha, couldn't understand or try for it
Ya didn't make the list of people i have time for
You aint make the list, and you aint make the list either
It's your lucky week ya didn't meet the grim reaper
Worship money to your detriment
Ya might as well, gotta stack it for the settlement
Time'll tell, was it worth it for attention kid
A soul to sell, i'm pro revenge just like The Revenant
Roll call, i was always raised to oppose yall
Slow down
Badger state born but it's you that's diggin holes now
While we pop up on the scene
Gonna need a bullhorn for talkin over me
You better backtrack
Say that to my face and mother fucker that's your last rap
For your future's sake hope you're covered with a Hazmat
Flow is sick i feed em bits and watch em flip like lab rats
Your schtick is just a cash grab
From a culture that's been ransacked
Ima be talkin mine til it's illegal
All a y'all whine stop actin like a pinot
Homie of mine said let's hit the casino
Amigo. i do not bet on anything but me tho
One of these times i'll maybe get to sleep in
I'm up to grind, my girl's like it's the weekend
Gotta write these rhymes you know the foes are schemin
You're dreamin, I'm cookin now like number six in Cleveland
May the field drop out before they get embarrassed
I'm careless. Talkin shit from Twitter to the sheriff
Step up now no shelter for the weak
The pressure got em lyin through their teeth
Oh no
When them fangs out the wolves gonna eat
In the wild you can't pull on a leash
Step up now no shelter for the weak
The pressure got em lyin through their teeth
Oh no
When them fangs out the wolves gonna eat
In the wild you can't pull on a leash
Turnin blue from the orange like we're Watson and Hopkins
I can do what I want like Deshaun with the options
Lettin loose with the bombs, when the rush got em boxed in
I'm a pocket breaker runnin from the fuckin box formed
What's your makeup hater i don't mean no Tom Ford
No, what's your spine like? who you rock for?
Comin at me or my family thats the wrong war
Mess your mind up might just leave you at a psych ward
Pushin buttons leave the function with the high score
Sorry brotha, couldn't understand or try for it
Ya didn't make the list of people i have time for
You aint make the list, and you aint make the list either
It's your lucky week ya didn't meet the grim reaper
Worship money to your detriment
Ya might as well, gotta stack it for the settlement
Time'll tell, was it worth it for attention kid
A soul to sell, i'm pro revenge just like The Revenant
Roll call, i was always raised to oppose yall
Slow down
Badger state born but it's you that's diggin holes now
While we pop up on the scene
Gonna need a bullhorn for talkin over me
You better backtrack
Say that to my face and mother fucker that's your last rap
For your future's sake hope you're covered with a Hazmat
Flow is sick i feed em bits and watch em flip like lab rats
Your schtick is just a cash grab
From a culture that's been ransacked
Ima be talkin mine til it's illegal
All a y'all whine stop actin like a pinot
Homie of mine said let's hit the casino
Amigo. i do not bet on anything but me tho
One of these times i'll maybe get to sleep in
I'm up to grind, my girl's like it's the weekend
Gotta write these rhymes you know the foes are schemin
You're dreamin, I'm cookin now like number six in Cleveland
May the field drop out before they get embarrassed
I'm careless. Talkin shit from Twitter to the sheriff
Step up now no shelter for the weak
The pressure got em lyin through their teeth
Oh no
When them fangs out the wolves gonna eat
In the wild you can't pull on a leash
Step up now no shelter for the weak
The pressure got em lyin through their teeth
Oh no
When them fangs out the wolves gonna eat
In the wild you can't pull on a leash
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Writer(s): Lee Thostenson
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