A&d

This ain't a rap this a robbery
Everyone's gettin it
No u don't know me
Don't act like you do
Cuz when I do see you
You don't even say hi to me
Don't make a move
Don't be trying me
Cuz If I get mad
U gon D.I.E
U don't got bread
Why you lie to me up
I'm bout to build this shit up
Ain't no pottery

This for the niggas
That's always kicking, I'm sick &
The clock is tickin
I'm itching to knock their ass out
And they don't get it I'm twisted
They know I mix it & mix it
I got a nigga to rip em
They gotta pass out

Wait

I do not fuck with no awkward niggas
Take ya body throw it in the agua
nigga
Been droppin niggas since 1.9.9.3 &
U don't wanna be apart the saga
Nigga
Send you to heaven with Hot 97
You don't want the Power not the Drama
Nigga
My mama told me she don't want me cussing in my songs
She said Keyiente you are bigger

I took a break from music so
I'd finally focus on myself and not the nonsense
(Ayy)
Y'all tried to make me lose it
Glad I didn't do it I ain't want that on my conscience
But now I hear this nigga spit
It's driving me insane
You know I keep it honest
So imma get at niggas
I'm ecstatic Imma take careers
And do it pompous

I'll rip all these niggas
Put them in my journal
Then piss on their grave
Treat that shit like a urinal
You come at the kid
Your demise what you earned you
I fry all these niggas
I feel like the Colonel
I shit on ya team like a mu-fuckin bird do
I had to go easy I ain't wanna hurt you
I'm done with the games & a lesson I learned you
I'm giving out caskets & shovels & Urns too

My mind is on warlock
I f*ck 'round & curse you
I'd stick ya b*tch up
Like a motherf*ckin nurse do
I ain't going hard
This sh*t here like rehearsal
I rip any nigga
With only 1 verse
You ain't ready for me
Do not make this sh*t personal
You don't want me mad
Just watch what imma turn to
The track here is fire
I know that I burned you
You don't want this problem
Don't let it concern you
I'm here for the war & im ready for action
A mathlete I break ya crew down like a fraction
Take him out & him out there goes the subtraction
It's you on your own now so ain't no distractions
Feel like a teacher how I got y'all passin
Y'all do this for clout
I just do it for passion
If you got a problem
Step up I'll relax it
Don't talk out your neck
Or this shit gon get tragic

This ain't a rap this a robbery uh
Everyone's gettin it
No u don't know me
Don't act like you do
Cuz when I do see you
You don't even say hi to me uh
Don't make a move
Don't be trying me uh
Cuz If I get mad
U gon D.I.e uh
U don't got bread
Why you lie to me up
I'm bout to build this shit up
Ain't no pottery

This for the niggas
That's always kicking
I'm sick &
The clock is tickin
I'm itching to knock they ass out
And they don't get it I'm twisted
They know I'm mix it & mix it
I got a nigga to rip em
They gotta pass out



Credits
Writer(s): Keyiente Vasquez
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