Melo
Uh
They can't fw me on my worst day
Better yet they can't fw me on my first day
I could be a rookie in the game you could put me in the game
Bet i still take the lead
Throw me in the jungle or the wild with the claws and the fangs
Bet I'm still gon eat
You can try to kick me try to down me but I'm still gon end
Right back up on my feet
I guess im the only one that's got it in the end
So you can leave it to me
I got it
My pockets hungry for that cheddart hat's why I piece these bars together no Kit Kat
It's hard to hear thru all the riff raff took a break, I let em get that
But now I think it's bout time I outshine
Anybody ain't bout rhymes it's crunch time
So now all I know is eat such a gluttonous appetite could shut down university lunch line
I'm coming for what's mines
I bust my behind so I won't settle for being behind
If you catch my drift like it's nothing on ya behind
Then get behind cus im leading the line you niggas feline
Get on my level you gotta better chance at dunking a beehive
Now that I'm back like reclines I'm comin for that sack like D lines
Or should I flex a little just to remind
Niggas that I can play both sides on the field boy
Ima kick it then run it back no rewind
Yo girl say she rather hang with me I see why
Ima big dawg you niggas knee high
Dawg you niggas peon
We on a whole other dimension
I gotta new thang she yella as a Simpson
They way them glutes hang she got all my attention
Until my phone ring and the other ends is Benjy
And then it's
Sorry boo gotta go
Back to the flow like a backstroke down a river
You would never even know cus I'm so humble wit it but truth be told
I'm that nigga
You could take me for a joke
But I suggest you at least act like you know or I'll knock you silly
Smarter than most nigga try to sabotage and cut my front brakes I'll pop a wheelie
Always ready for action stay on my toes like ballerina practice
No cap when it comes to my faction
I'll face anybody like a fake pair of glasses
I'd kill for what I love that's a fatal attraction
Had some niggas I cut off they was hustling backwards
I got to where I'm at I ain't never been pampered
They try to deny it but man talent is talent
I'm saying
I could be a rookie in the game you could put me in the game
Bet i still take the lead
Throw me in the jungle or the wild with the claws and the fangs
Bet I'm still gon eat
You can try to kick me try to down me but I'm still gon end
Right back up on my feet
I guess im the only one that's got it in the end
So you can leave it to me
I got it
They can't fw me on my worst day
Better yet they can't fw me on my first day
I could be a rookie in the game you could put me in the game
Bet i still take the lead
Throw me in the jungle or the wild with the claws and the fangs
Bet I'm still gon eat
You can try to kick me try to down me but I'm still gon end
Right back up on my feet
I guess im the only one that's got it in the end
So you can leave it to me
I got it
My pockets hungry for that cheddart hat's why I piece these bars together no Kit Kat
It's hard to hear thru all the riff raff took a break, I let em get that
But now I think it's bout time I outshine
Anybody ain't bout rhymes it's crunch time
So now all I know is eat such a gluttonous appetite could shut down university lunch line
I'm coming for what's mines
I bust my behind so I won't settle for being behind
If you catch my drift like it's nothing on ya behind
Then get behind cus im leading the line you niggas feline
Get on my level you gotta better chance at dunking a beehive
Now that I'm back like reclines I'm comin for that sack like D lines
Or should I flex a little just to remind
Niggas that I can play both sides on the field boy
Ima kick it then run it back no rewind
Yo girl say she rather hang with me I see why
Ima big dawg you niggas knee high
Dawg you niggas peon
We on a whole other dimension
I gotta new thang she yella as a Simpson
They way them glutes hang she got all my attention
Until my phone ring and the other ends is Benjy
And then it's
Sorry boo gotta go
Back to the flow like a backstroke down a river
You would never even know cus I'm so humble wit it but truth be told
I'm that nigga
You could take me for a joke
But I suggest you at least act like you know or I'll knock you silly
Smarter than most nigga try to sabotage and cut my front brakes I'll pop a wheelie
Always ready for action stay on my toes like ballerina practice
No cap when it comes to my faction
I'll face anybody like a fake pair of glasses
I'd kill for what I love that's a fatal attraction
Had some niggas I cut off they was hustling backwards
I got to where I'm at I ain't never been pampered
They try to deny it but man talent is talent
I'm saying
I could be a rookie in the game you could put me in the game
Bet i still take the lead
Throw me in the jungle or the wild with the claws and the fangs
Bet I'm still gon eat
You can try to kick me try to down me but I'm still gon end
Right back up on my feet
I guess im the only one that's got it in the end
So you can leave it to me
I got it
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