Nails
Cath me slidin' down the 5
Actin' out on late night
Hater say my name twice
You the "pay-to-play" type
Hate or love me, I'm nice
Angel cap is my life
Wasted talent headliner
Halo city bread, I'm a
Mix of karma
With a twist of Dohmer
Take a sip of Henny
And a hit of chronic
I'm a bad
Mother shut yo mouth
Your bitches ain't bad
Your blunts ain't loud
Your riches are fake
Your ride is rented
Your homie's a snake
My time's expensive
I graduated from the class of dimes
Every shot I send is top 10 hits
I follow the bag
You follow bitches
Talk behind my back
No forgiveness
I'm forever great
And your tomorrow's noise
Afakasi kamikaze
City of graffitti
We know how to handle toys
You the little homie on the handlebars
Keep your day job
You can't handle bars
Came in this problem without a cause
It's the nail in the coffin
Via con God
These are the nails in the coffin
Haters can suck on a hairy johnson
I need me a bag that can fit any gat
And I'll call that bitch fuckin
Mary Poppins
Fake gangsters only scary talkin'
Niggas and weak and you need to stop it
Got the freshest shit,
You test my limits
Imma bring it to you
On my Papa John's shit
I've been about my dough and stackin' cheese
Bring in the sauce and heat
Then I add toppings
(Oooh)
Your girl really fond of my sausage (Ay)
I know that's way off of the topic (Wait)
I'm so above all these rappers
That when I look down
They all microscopic
Runnin with the chvrch
Tryna save often
Immortal flow got me grave dodgin'
Hobgoblin from the mob tropics
Got a bomb mama slobbin' on my knobbins
Dorian Grey mixed with Stephen Hawkin
Imagery iconic
Please keep on watchin'
Swift with a diss
While you cease to exist
Don't trip lil bish
Jus' keep on walkin'
I got the backin' of the blackest of men
You niggas is whack and I'm back to win
The souls of the lost
And put holes in the toxic bosses
And clones often attackin' them
Mind of the Jedi
And strength of the Sith
I am the legend and your just a myth
(Bitch)
Actin' out on late night
Hater say my name twice
You the "pay-to-play" type
Hate or love me, I'm nice
Angel cap is my life
Wasted talent headliner
Halo city bread, I'm a
Mix of karma
With a twist of Dohmer
Take a sip of Henny
And a hit of chronic
I'm a bad
Mother shut yo mouth
Your bitches ain't bad
Your blunts ain't loud
Your riches are fake
Your ride is rented
Your homie's a snake
My time's expensive
I graduated from the class of dimes
Every shot I send is top 10 hits
I follow the bag
You follow bitches
Talk behind my back
No forgiveness
I'm forever great
And your tomorrow's noise
Afakasi kamikaze
City of graffitti
We know how to handle toys
You the little homie on the handlebars
Keep your day job
You can't handle bars
Came in this problem without a cause
It's the nail in the coffin
Via con God
These are the nails in the coffin
Haters can suck on a hairy johnson
I need me a bag that can fit any gat
And I'll call that bitch fuckin
Mary Poppins
Fake gangsters only scary talkin'
Niggas and weak and you need to stop it
Got the freshest shit,
You test my limits
Imma bring it to you
On my Papa John's shit
I've been about my dough and stackin' cheese
Bring in the sauce and heat
Then I add toppings
(Oooh)
Your girl really fond of my sausage (Ay)
I know that's way off of the topic (Wait)
I'm so above all these rappers
That when I look down
They all microscopic
Runnin with the chvrch
Tryna save often
Immortal flow got me grave dodgin'
Hobgoblin from the mob tropics
Got a bomb mama slobbin' on my knobbins
Dorian Grey mixed with Stephen Hawkin
Imagery iconic
Please keep on watchin'
Swift with a diss
While you cease to exist
Don't trip lil bish
Jus' keep on walkin'
I got the backin' of the blackest of men
You niggas is whack and I'm back to win
The souls of the lost
And put holes in the toxic bosses
And clones often attackin' them
Mind of the Jedi
And strength of the Sith
I am the legend and your just a myth
(Bitch)
Credits
Writer(s): Mosamoa Tuiteleleapaga
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