Blade
Distractions and decisions
Swear a young nigga be tempted
Nowadays I'm feeling lifted
I can feel my uncle spirit
All the love is what Im getting
Stacking pros I love some chicken
Reeling hoes like I'm fishing
Lil boy I'm on a mission
Tap in on prices what you getting
Cause I'm getting all commission
Plus interest and extorting competition
Nigga ain't learn his lesson
Babygirl I'm a blessing
Babygirl I'm a legend
They can't get in my section
I'm on stage reverend
This is Shaka's revenge
I'm here to win and avenge
I don't be fake nor pretend
Y'all taking L's on the chin
Them lil niggas not my kin
I want the Wraith not the Benz
Yes I'm different just not for my skin
I want this shit and I wanna win
I'm tryna tell you this part of the plan
Yo bitch get hit no we not friends
Time to eliminate distractions
And get active
Fuck hating niggas
They just mad that I passed them
Boy talking loose
We gone fuck around and blast him
Hoes played it crazy now I'm up and just laughing
Might just do the coupe
While you stuck in the wagon
I need all the loot
Cut em off they was dragging
I bought all the shoes
I'm addicted to this fashion
Could care less if she cute
Cause they hoe she just average
90 day grind
Locked in for my passion
No more going out
Unless a nigga really have to
I'm gone make it easy
I don't deal with the hassles
She might be a dime
Best believe she get passed too
We live in some crazy times
Paying hefty fines
People in the world dying
I'm tryna show em the signs
Swear a young nigga be tempted
Nowadays I'm feeling lifted
I can feel my uncle spirit
All the love is what Im getting
Stacking pros I love some chicken
Reeling hoes like I'm fishing
Lil boy I'm on a mission
Tap in on prices what you getting
Cause I'm getting all commission
Plus interest and extorting competition
Nigga ain't learn his lesson
Babygirl I'm a blessing
Babygirl I'm a legend
They can't get in my section
I'm on stage reverend
This is Shaka's revenge
I'm here to win and avenge
I don't be fake nor pretend
Y'all taking L's on the chin
Them lil niggas not my kin
I want the Wraith not the Benz
Yes I'm different just not for my skin
I want this shit and I wanna win
I'm tryna tell you this part of the plan
Yo bitch get hit no we not friends
Time to eliminate distractions
And get active
Fuck hating niggas
They just mad that I passed them
Boy talking loose
We gone fuck around and blast him
Hoes played it crazy now I'm up and just laughing
Might just do the coupe
While you stuck in the wagon
I need all the loot
Cut em off they was dragging
I bought all the shoes
I'm addicted to this fashion
Could care less if she cute
Cause they hoe she just average
90 day grind
Locked in for my passion
No more going out
Unless a nigga really have to
I'm gone make it easy
I don't deal with the hassles
She might be a dime
Best believe she get passed too
We live in some crazy times
Paying hefty fines
People in the world dying
I'm tryna show em the signs
Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Bridgeforth
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