New Rapper Sht (feat. Lance DeVinci)
Make em sing like
On the scene like
This a green light
Make em move like
Wake up in the morning meditate, and I pray to god that I see the night
This is for the fallen soldiers, locked up dead
The ones that couldn't see tonight
Oh my god I hope I get it right
Thinking bout' it be a daily fight
Lil mama she don't got a type, she just hoping that the dick can fit in right
And he just hoping that her shit be tight
And I'm just hoping that this shit be like dynamite, blowing up through the night
Fuck a trend, I don't need your advice
Why the fuck these niggas grab the mic
Cappin' shit must be the way to life
The world don't even keep me motivated
I'm elated, a nigga just need some patience
Chosen one, nigga I can bend the matrix
This world a bitch, I done seen her naked
But baby girl don't lose your sacredness
Hell yeah I know a lot of niggas hit
It ain't what you did, its how you live with it
Fucking up since back in Genesis
Last line wasn't for the sensitive, take a minute think about what living is
Make em sing like
On the scene like
This a green light
Make em move like
Okay I must admit
Times done got hard a lil lately, but if I fall now
I know I'm good, I know the feel frankly
I done been down like rock bottom
Sought a new way just to ease my problems
My own damn mind be my damn vices
Wake up in the morning thinking bout' the prices
Got a hold of me, wrong type of prophet
I been sewing seeds, tryna' earn a profit
For the luxury, would you trade your options
This a masterpiece, shout out to my nigga Q
Hit me with another Cue
This a 8 ball like its crack rock
My niggas play ball got a great shot
Finna' set it off, got the bank hot
See that all these nigga hoes, uh
Can tell the fake ones by they post, uh
Bunch of pussies in some nigga clothing
New rapper shit, he think he spittin' don't it
Make room this is for the real anointed
This a won and done, God himself appointed
King me, this a checkmate
I'm a heavy class these rappers featherweight
Make em sing like
On the scene like
This a green light
Make em move like
On the scene like
This a green light
Make em move like
Wake up in the morning meditate, and I pray to god that I see the night
This is for the fallen soldiers, locked up dead
The ones that couldn't see tonight
Oh my god I hope I get it right
Thinking bout' it be a daily fight
Lil mama she don't got a type, she just hoping that the dick can fit in right
And he just hoping that her shit be tight
And I'm just hoping that this shit be like dynamite, blowing up through the night
Fuck a trend, I don't need your advice
Why the fuck these niggas grab the mic
Cappin' shit must be the way to life
The world don't even keep me motivated
I'm elated, a nigga just need some patience
Chosen one, nigga I can bend the matrix
This world a bitch, I done seen her naked
But baby girl don't lose your sacredness
Hell yeah I know a lot of niggas hit
It ain't what you did, its how you live with it
Fucking up since back in Genesis
Last line wasn't for the sensitive, take a minute think about what living is
Make em sing like
On the scene like
This a green light
Make em move like
Okay I must admit
Times done got hard a lil lately, but if I fall now
I know I'm good, I know the feel frankly
I done been down like rock bottom
Sought a new way just to ease my problems
My own damn mind be my damn vices
Wake up in the morning thinking bout' the prices
Got a hold of me, wrong type of prophet
I been sewing seeds, tryna' earn a profit
For the luxury, would you trade your options
This a masterpiece, shout out to my nigga Q
Hit me with another Cue
This a 8 ball like its crack rock
My niggas play ball got a great shot
Finna' set it off, got the bank hot
See that all these nigga hoes, uh
Can tell the fake ones by they post, uh
Bunch of pussies in some nigga clothing
New rapper shit, he think he spittin' don't it
Make room this is for the real anointed
This a won and done, God himself appointed
King me, this a checkmate
I'm a heavy class these rappers featherweight
Make em sing like
On the scene like
This a green light
Make em move like
Credits
Writer(s): Devon Davis
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