Ww3

Face it your rhymes basic I could give you rhymes
That I be wasting and you couldn't be adjacent
To the most flagrant pacing
Chasing all these rappers like jason

Leaving bodies faceless under staircases, you know the basics
Making sure the cream gucci like im rodrick davis
My team gucci I been doing this since rocking Asics
Said Id make a hit, said I'd never make it

Watch me knock it out the park and spin the bases
Dog I been amazing
Who fucked around and told you that your shit was blazing
Your shit crept on, we switched the station

I headed to the top spot just find that the shit was vacant
Got the crown over they head just dangling
This shit been all in my jeans like wranglers

You see us its a bunch of spliffs and middle fingers
We in the last days my nigga gotta face it

Catch me in the front line all the soldiers
Singing like

Mind right money right ready for war
They want smoke man its time we settle the score

Got my mind right money right ready for war
Whats mine is yours nigga time is on

Mind right money right ready for war
They want smoke man its time we settle the score

Got my mind right money right ready for war

Im like malcom holding the ak by the window
Thinking damn how can I get set up by my kinfolk



Credits
Writer(s): Jaleel Wilson
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