Bitch Please
Bitch please
You ain't gonna act like your shits hard
Please
All your little acts we just diss hard
We don't think you have what it takes boy
Music gives me ear aches cause you fake boy
We ain't buying into it, you ain't never been through it
You are fucking lying through your teeth we ain't into it
Please
Stop trying to fucking act like your shits hard
Please
Every so called hit that's a miss dog
Over ten years coming I been slowly ascending
I'm taking my time on this grind I'm defending
The underground misfit now I'm here and this shit
Double barrel loaded with a double shot click click
I ain't a fighter but I'll swing to the death of me
You wanna find out then you keep on testing me
I'm formulate a plan with this soundlab recipe
Me and Bobby G get on a beat then it's weaponry
Add the the little monster we on another pedigree
Put em all together you don't wanna be an enemy
Your end is in sight say good night you will never be
On the better end of this rap game I'm cleverly
Steadily building density mentally I am meant to be
On point like a sentry don't care who they send to me
Melody is my remedy, entity and my destiny
And I'm gonna keep giving my all till there's nothing left of me
Bitch please
You ain't gonna act like your shits hard
Please
All your little acts we just diss hard
We don't think you have what it takes boy
Music gives me ear aches cause you fake boy
We ain't buying into it, you ain't never been through it
You are fucking lying through your teeth we ain't into it
Please
Stop trying to fucking act like your shits hard
Please
Every so called hit that's a miss dog
This is not your typical motivational speech
I am not a product of my environment in the streets
But I will get violent I'm here to silence you on the beat
I'm so open minded I'll even give you comic relief
When I tell the people that I ain't down with the beef
When I'm ready to roll there's nothing you can do to defeat me
I wipe the slate clean I'm tired of fake feens
Dumbing it down you fucking clowns are gonna make me
Fuck the game up I'm coming in for the change up
I'm holding my fucking name up philosophy the way we ride
We on the come up we taking property run up
We delicate when we stunting in every function until we die
So pay attention in every line the lyrics when hang you to dry
Getting caught by the misfit is suicide
The underground will commute ya past present and future
Taking over the spot get out my face player
Bitch please
You ain't gonna act like your shits hard
Please
All your little acts we just diss hard
We don't think you have what it takes boy
Music gives me ear aches cause you fake boy
We ain't buying into it, you ain't never been through it
You are fucking lying through your teeth we ain't into it
Please
Stop trying to fucking act like your shits hard
Please
Every so called hit that's a miss dog
One shot is enough to cripple the whole industry
You can act tough but know you still a bitch to me
The underground is thick with vicious nitrogen liquid
About to straight up witness dedication to sickness
You can try and act right mother fuckers act like
They get on a mic and rap like it's a crack pipe
You ain't even half right you ain't ever rap tight
About to get smack like hoes after a light night
It's a shame ain't it a picture ya can't frame it
I hit you when I ain't aiming and now there ain't no saving
Might as well as fill your grave in and bury you lame fucks
For saying the same stuff it's over we had enough
We eradicate an imposter traded my rookie card and upgraded my roaster
Beatkings on the beat Bobby G the little monster
Lyrical misfit the verbal grenade launcher
Bitch please
You ain't gonna act like your shits hard
Please
All your little acts we just diss hard
We don't think you have what it takes boy
Music gives me ear aches cause you fake boy
We ain't buying into it, you ain't never been through it
You are fucking lying through your teeth we ain't into it
Please
Stop trying to fucking act like your shits hard
Please
Every so called hit that's a miss dog
You ain't gonna act like your shits hard
Please
All your little acts we just diss hard
We don't think you have what it takes boy
Music gives me ear aches cause you fake boy
We ain't buying into it, you ain't never been through it
You are fucking lying through your teeth we ain't into it
Please
Stop trying to fucking act like your shits hard
Please
Every so called hit that's a miss dog
Over ten years coming I been slowly ascending
I'm taking my time on this grind I'm defending
The underground misfit now I'm here and this shit
Double barrel loaded with a double shot click click
I ain't a fighter but I'll swing to the death of me
You wanna find out then you keep on testing me
I'm formulate a plan with this soundlab recipe
Me and Bobby G get on a beat then it's weaponry
Add the the little monster we on another pedigree
Put em all together you don't wanna be an enemy
Your end is in sight say good night you will never be
On the better end of this rap game I'm cleverly
Steadily building density mentally I am meant to be
On point like a sentry don't care who they send to me
Melody is my remedy, entity and my destiny
And I'm gonna keep giving my all till there's nothing left of me
Bitch please
You ain't gonna act like your shits hard
Please
All your little acts we just diss hard
We don't think you have what it takes boy
Music gives me ear aches cause you fake boy
We ain't buying into it, you ain't never been through it
You are fucking lying through your teeth we ain't into it
Please
Stop trying to fucking act like your shits hard
Please
Every so called hit that's a miss dog
This is not your typical motivational speech
I am not a product of my environment in the streets
But I will get violent I'm here to silence you on the beat
I'm so open minded I'll even give you comic relief
When I tell the people that I ain't down with the beef
When I'm ready to roll there's nothing you can do to defeat me
I wipe the slate clean I'm tired of fake feens
Dumbing it down you fucking clowns are gonna make me
Fuck the game up I'm coming in for the change up
I'm holding my fucking name up philosophy the way we ride
We on the come up we taking property run up
We delicate when we stunting in every function until we die
So pay attention in every line the lyrics when hang you to dry
Getting caught by the misfit is suicide
The underground will commute ya past present and future
Taking over the spot get out my face player
Bitch please
You ain't gonna act like your shits hard
Please
All your little acts we just diss hard
We don't think you have what it takes boy
Music gives me ear aches cause you fake boy
We ain't buying into it, you ain't never been through it
You are fucking lying through your teeth we ain't into it
Please
Stop trying to fucking act like your shits hard
Please
Every so called hit that's a miss dog
One shot is enough to cripple the whole industry
You can act tough but know you still a bitch to me
The underground is thick with vicious nitrogen liquid
About to straight up witness dedication to sickness
You can try and act right mother fuckers act like
They get on a mic and rap like it's a crack pipe
You ain't even half right you ain't ever rap tight
About to get smack like hoes after a light night
It's a shame ain't it a picture ya can't frame it
I hit you when I ain't aiming and now there ain't no saving
Might as well as fill your grave in and bury you lame fucks
For saying the same stuff it's over we had enough
We eradicate an imposter traded my rookie card and upgraded my roaster
Beatkings on the beat Bobby G the little monster
Lyrical misfit the verbal grenade launcher
Bitch please
You ain't gonna act like your shits hard
Please
All your little acts we just diss hard
We don't think you have what it takes boy
Music gives me ear aches cause you fake boy
We ain't buying into it, you ain't never been through it
You are fucking lying through your teeth we ain't into it
Please
Stop trying to fucking act like your shits hard
Please
Every so called hit that's a miss dog
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Writer(s): Andrew O'donnell
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