Straight Spittin'

Always been a leader not a follower
Always been a dick and not a swallower
I say what I think and you acknowledge it
Sorry I'm not good with these apologies

Do shit that they don't approve or appreciate
Showing up hella late
You suppose to be heavyweights
Fighting a featherweight
I been in hibernate
Now I'm on dominate

I put out verses they had to hate
(Cuz they great)
Talking shit bout how I'm overweight
Nigga I overate
I can afford the plate, I could afford the cake
I never had to cook, I never had to bake
I never had to sell, Never been in a cell,
I'm going straight to hell, for all the shit I say
Never expected to make it to heavens gate
Fuck you gotta think, fuck what you gotta say

And it's socially fit
To be the nigga that gets
You see the way that I spit
Leave em tongue tied and bit
They claim the beats and my rhymes
Be too melodic and tuned
Said I couldn't spit it true
So I did it for you

Lame ass Nigga's
Lying bout how they making big ass figures
With they ugly ass bitches
TNA ratchet
Febreeze on her pussy trynna' say that she wash it
Only say she fucking cuz there's money in his pocket
But they split it 50/50 for that KFC bucket
In her crop top, Starbucks, basic ass love it
And you saying that you love her while you fuckin' other bitches
Now you both got that clap, gonorrhoea got you drippin'
Now you both tripping sayin' you did not see it coming
Now you got a another problem
In 9 months it is coming
Wish you woulda wore a condom
Or least not fuck and cum in

You boys better stay in your lane
You don't want me up in yo face
My crew pull up in a range
I do this shit everyday

Autotune or no tune
I still got shit to say
Come at me with that weak shit
Might as well be diggin' your grave

KING



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Writer(s): Darian King
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