Fuh Wit' Me
Fuck wit' me, fuck wit' me
My lyrics are sharper than cutlery
Unless you got suicide tendencies
I'm recommending that you never come for me
Getting that green stacking that celery
Building a legacy powerful pedigree
Yes, I'm a General you just a casualty
Killing the stage is in my anatomy
I'm not insane just after mastery
Anything less I consider it blasphemy
Passing the test and ain't no one after me
You out a breath and I still got laps in me
I do this happily laughing my way to the bank
This ain't for the weak and your heart is too faint
Like Daymond John I'm a Shark in the Tank
I do the shit that I know that you can't
Hate me now I know that you will
Sniper my rifle I go for the kill
Let go of the mic if you ain't got the skill
Lord of the mountain and king of the hill
Power my charge like Mega Man's arm and blast away, blast away, blast away
Shoutout to Wilson, I know you a castaway, castaway, castaway
Fuck wit' me man
Fuck wit' me man
Fuck wit' me man
Fuck wit' me man
See that lame over there he a fake, point him out, point him out
See that brotha' over there he's real, shout him out, shout him out
See that lame over there he a fake, point him out, point him out
See that brotha' over there he's real, shout him out, shout him out
Fuck wit' me, fuck wit' me
My lyrics is out of this galaxy
If you out of touch with reality
You may mistakenly thing you as hot as me
High level skill I poses like apostrophe
Check my philosophy written like Socrates
I'm on a journey and ain't no one stopping me
Even King Ithaca envy my Odyssey
Ha, Ha
I'm on the way to the top
Sky scrapper I learned to hop
Violator when it's time to rock
Walk in like I own the spot
Maneuver the game when I'm making my lane
And I'm carving my name in a permanent page
You stuck like a monolith call me Apocalypse
Obvious you at the end of your days
Shimmy the ya', shimmy the yay
Stacking the chips, Frito the Lay
Free all the slaves, breaker of chains
Daenerys Targaryen made her my bae
Life ain't worth living if stuck in a cage
Nobody working for minimum wage
Up in ya' face, fuck how you feel
Nat to my Turner ain't nobody safe
I'm amazing since back in the day
When Cube didn't even have to use an AK
What can I say
Nothing has changed
I chose to abuse in a ludicrous way
What now? I guess I'm burning it down
Sparking the match and I'm taking the crown
Killing the flow with a mockery style
I guess they probably copy me now
Fuck wit' me man
Fuck wit' me man
Fuck wit' me man
Fuck wit' me man
See that lame over there he a fake, point him out, point him out
See that brotha' over there he's real, shout him out, shout him out
See that lame over there he a fake, point him out, point him out
See that brotha' over there he's real, shout him out, shout him out
My lyrics are sharper than cutlery
Unless you got suicide tendencies
I'm recommending that you never come for me
Getting that green stacking that celery
Building a legacy powerful pedigree
Yes, I'm a General you just a casualty
Killing the stage is in my anatomy
I'm not insane just after mastery
Anything less I consider it blasphemy
Passing the test and ain't no one after me
You out a breath and I still got laps in me
I do this happily laughing my way to the bank
This ain't for the weak and your heart is too faint
Like Daymond John I'm a Shark in the Tank
I do the shit that I know that you can't
Hate me now I know that you will
Sniper my rifle I go for the kill
Let go of the mic if you ain't got the skill
Lord of the mountain and king of the hill
Power my charge like Mega Man's arm and blast away, blast away, blast away
Shoutout to Wilson, I know you a castaway, castaway, castaway
Fuck wit' me man
Fuck wit' me man
Fuck wit' me man
Fuck wit' me man
See that lame over there he a fake, point him out, point him out
See that brotha' over there he's real, shout him out, shout him out
See that lame over there he a fake, point him out, point him out
See that brotha' over there he's real, shout him out, shout him out
Fuck wit' me, fuck wit' me
My lyrics is out of this galaxy
If you out of touch with reality
You may mistakenly thing you as hot as me
High level skill I poses like apostrophe
Check my philosophy written like Socrates
I'm on a journey and ain't no one stopping me
Even King Ithaca envy my Odyssey
Ha, Ha
I'm on the way to the top
Sky scrapper I learned to hop
Violator when it's time to rock
Walk in like I own the spot
Maneuver the game when I'm making my lane
And I'm carving my name in a permanent page
You stuck like a monolith call me Apocalypse
Obvious you at the end of your days
Shimmy the ya', shimmy the yay
Stacking the chips, Frito the Lay
Free all the slaves, breaker of chains
Daenerys Targaryen made her my bae
Life ain't worth living if stuck in a cage
Nobody working for minimum wage
Up in ya' face, fuck how you feel
Nat to my Turner ain't nobody safe
I'm amazing since back in the day
When Cube didn't even have to use an AK
What can I say
Nothing has changed
I chose to abuse in a ludicrous way
What now? I guess I'm burning it down
Sparking the match and I'm taking the crown
Killing the flow with a mockery style
I guess they probably copy me now
Fuck wit' me man
Fuck wit' me man
Fuck wit' me man
Fuck wit' me man
See that lame over there he a fake, point him out, point him out
See that brotha' over there he's real, shout him out, shout him out
See that lame over there he a fake, point him out, point him out
See that brotha' over there he's real, shout him out, shout him out
Credits
Writer(s): Jeffrey Shafer
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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