Para Bellum
This shit is fucking average
I'm looking at the harder way
I know I'm Dallast Maverick
Been crafting shit so acriate
Dj Khaled suffering
No success but we the best and I been
Averaging
All these point that
Help me soar thru like a javelin
That's piercing your abdomen
Casually
Strolling thru the mall
All your eyes signalling casualties
Pull up on you one two
Like what's happening
Lately I been on roll
Lately yall be selling souls
Lately all you seem like moles
Lately no quality control
Tryna get the bread so I need
A bakers dozen (13)
Extras on the side but I gotta help the cousins
Smoke a j at home since my phone really
Be buzzing
Bitching on my line tryna tell me that they running
With me
One to three
Watch the hoe OD
When you gotta get a gram
But all you seeing is IG
Bitch please
Settle in,
Don't look past don't look within
Keep your eyes up on the road
I'm praising older gods and c.r.e.a.m.
Lately I been on roll
Lately yall be selling souls
Lately all you seem like moles
Lately no quality control
Ran out of filters now
I'm motherfucking sad
Sprinting thru the jungle
Don't forget the shoulder pads
Boy I'm laying this shit down
Cuz I'm moving outta town
So I need to make the most
While my producer still around
Where my crown
Where are the people that surround
You looking outside but none of them are found
Demons splitting up amounts
You not getting your due diligence
Racking up the zeros now you pillaging the villages
I'm looking at the harder way
I know I'm Dallast Maverick
Been crafting shit so acriate
Dj Khaled suffering
No success but we the best and I been
Averaging
All these point that
Help me soar thru like a javelin
That's piercing your abdomen
Casually
Strolling thru the mall
All your eyes signalling casualties
Pull up on you one two
Like what's happening
Lately I been on roll
Lately yall be selling souls
Lately all you seem like moles
Lately no quality control
Tryna get the bread so I need
A bakers dozen (13)
Extras on the side but I gotta help the cousins
Smoke a j at home since my phone really
Be buzzing
Bitching on my line tryna tell me that they running
With me
One to three
Watch the hoe OD
When you gotta get a gram
But all you seeing is IG
Bitch please
Settle in,
Don't look past don't look within
Keep your eyes up on the road
I'm praising older gods and c.r.e.a.m.
Lately I been on roll
Lately yall be selling souls
Lately all you seem like moles
Lately no quality control
Ran out of filters now
I'm motherfucking sad
Sprinting thru the jungle
Don't forget the shoulder pads
Boy I'm laying this shit down
Cuz I'm moving outta town
So I need to make the most
While my producer still around
Where my crown
Where are the people that surround
You looking outside but none of them are found
Demons splitting up amounts
You not getting your due diligence
Racking up the zeros now you pillaging the villages
Credits
Writer(s): Danila Lazebnik
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