Da Formula (feat. Aki)

It's Kiing Most
I know it hurts that I'm ahead of you
Cause I'm the real deal
Nigga you a edible
Don't talk that king shit to me
Cause I'll behead ya crew
Might tatt an I on my chest
Cause I'm incredible
Fresh like Dougie on the beat
Gabby Doug I flex
Bars all 2019
No bench press
Kill everything moving
Leaving not witness
I Got it in the bag
Been checked it off my wish list
Quiet nigga
Till I show out on that stage
Don't make me flip
Let's stay on the same page
We different brackets
We are not the same wage
Come for my bag
Then like Carrie I'll rage
Kill everything moving
I'm here to win again
Trying to stay positive
Don't make me sin again
Now they all crying
Cause they trapped by this bulls pen
Niggas want it with me
Then he food then

Already gave em Da Special
They want Da Formula
Penning these scripts for me
Can't share these formulas
Like a baby last bottle
Can't share this formula
Told you I was next up
Gave you a warning brah
Already gave em Da Special
They want Da Formula
Penning these scripts for me
Can't share these formulas
Like a baby last bottle
Can't share this formula
Told you I was next up
Gave you a warning brah

Yo
Told you I would make it
Damn I should be psychic
You can keep fcking and sucking
I heard them niggas they like it
I'm Aki and u can't bite it
Roll that wood I'll light it
I'm like Megan, I'm good
I'm good, and u tight
I said listen u peasant... I said dick ain't a present
I flick that bic wen I'm stressing
They say my flow is a blessing
And my bars is the message
Every beat I be wrecking
Nigga where is the money
Cuz who is u checking
I been waiting on u to diss me
I'm gone cut off yo lights
And I been keeping shit On lock
Lemme read you yo rights
You think you fly where yo kite
I'll take you out outta spite
I been holding down the fort
And I ain't talking bout nite
Ooh I think they like me
Cause I just been popping
Every beat be knocking
Beef wit me we ain't stopping
And all u sissies late
So tell me who is you clocking
I been dropping all these hits
All y'all music I'm blocking bitch

Already gave em Da Special
They want Da Formula
Penning these scripts for me
Can't share these formulas
Like a baby last bottle
Can't share this formula
Told you I was next up
Gave you a warning brah
Already gave em Da Special
They want Da Formula
Penning these scripts for me
Can't share these formulas
Like a baby last bottle
Can't share this formula
Told you I was next up
Cave you a warning brah

Niggas is stupid
They bitches love me like Cupid
I'm dissing bitches so ruthless
These niggas rats like Rufus
When I spit don't trip trick
Just wipe off this mucus
And my bars be so sick
When you listen no puking
I'm on fire in here
I've had a hell of a year
I'm getting in niggas ear
My haters gone shed a tear
Mo tell me who want it wit me
We got it locked in the streets
I give a fuck what you think
You haters stare and don't blink
Aki? we gave em Da Special
But now they want Da Formula
Yea they think we be cooking
But we just warming up
They tryna stick us for paper
Like Biggie in Warning brah
We sending em to they makers
Like Nicki in Warning brah
Now they gone bump this hit
From Brick City back to Chi-Raq
Some gone hate
But Haterade we'll supply that
Shouts to Judi Jai
Cause you bitches gone get the voodoo
They couldn't find Da Formula
If we gave em a blues clue

Already gave em Da Special
They want Da Formula
Penning these scripts for me
Can't share these formulas
Like a baby last bottle
Can't share this formula
Told you I was next up
Gave you a warning brah
Already gave em Da Special
They want Da Formula
Penning these scripts for me
Can't share these formulas
Like a baby last bottle
Can't share this formula
Told you I was next up
Gave you a warning brah



Credits
Writer(s): Maurice Brown
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