Hello World
Whotfisvon engineering
Yea
Aye melo I like this one rite here this
This some
This some shit you can cruise to rite here
Aye this shit so hard my father gon like this one
Yea
Hello world
Hii haters
Uhh
I feel like the hardest rapper out
Cuz they ain't touching my flow
And when they say they ball like jordan
That just mean they don't grow
Niggas be power puff
That mean that they sugar and spice
And my flow be to hard that shit be everything nice
I got a chip on my shoulder
Cuz I been underrated
They use to tell me I ain't shit like I been constipated
Rapping is just a hobby
Getting to that doe my occupation
I'm patient like a doctor these niggas waiting
I burn em with these bars nigga
You can call me Satan
Give em 20 to his back that's a jersey Gary payton
I won't stop until I'm caking
I told her suck the soul out me turn me to a raisin
And my eyes low as hell but I ain't high I just look asian
Most of the of these niggas lie in they raps I tell the truth
But my flow so cold my shit can turn the devil blue
Don't be acting high and mighty make my shooters level you
And this shit is not a game boy nigga level 2
I just told y'all I'm the hardest out
Nigga better watch your mouth
I'm on my Dwayne carter drought
Wrong way like reroute
Two shots and he's out
I chop his top like knees out
I really bring them g's out
They really bring that cheese out
My niggas bring them trees out
These bitches sweat they weave out
We open doors keys out
Like free the real
He's out
They think they know
Read about me
Go on ig see about me
Ask around pg about me
Big Jay I never sweat
Back like I never left
Fighting till the fuckin death
Get it off your fuckin chest
Niggas tried to sleep on me
I'll make sure they never slept
Even if he a dead man
I'll make sure he'll never rest
We aim for the head man
You can keep that fuckin vest
He dying bout that old box
Call that bitch a treasure chest
My girl get wet like ever fresh
Take my bitch like never that
Your baby mother never wet
And her ass forever flat
Feel like diddy take that
Take this
Feel like 50 get rich
Die trying dying if you touch mine
I heard it threw the grape vine
You niggas don't wanna see me shine
So I had to take mine
I'm on your ass like
Eight on nine
Realest shit I ever free-styled
Yea
Aye melo I like this one rite here this
This some
This some shit you can cruise to rite here
Aye this shit so hard my father gon like this one
Yea
Hello world
Hii haters
Uhh
I feel like the hardest rapper out
Cuz they ain't touching my flow
And when they say they ball like jordan
That just mean they don't grow
Niggas be power puff
That mean that they sugar and spice
And my flow be to hard that shit be everything nice
I got a chip on my shoulder
Cuz I been underrated
They use to tell me I ain't shit like I been constipated
Rapping is just a hobby
Getting to that doe my occupation
I'm patient like a doctor these niggas waiting
I burn em with these bars nigga
You can call me Satan
Give em 20 to his back that's a jersey Gary payton
I won't stop until I'm caking
I told her suck the soul out me turn me to a raisin
And my eyes low as hell but I ain't high I just look asian
Most of the of these niggas lie in they raps I tell the truth
But my flow so cold my shit can turn the devil blue
Don't be acting high and mighty make my shooters level you
And this shit is not a game boy nigga level 2
I just told y'all I'm the hardest out
Nigga better watch your mouth
I'm on my Dwayne carter drought
Wrong way like reroute
Two shots and he's out
I chop his top like knees out
I really bring them g's out
They really bring that cheese out
My niggas bring them trees out
These bitches sweat they weave out
We open doors keys out
Like free the real
He's out
They think they know
Read about me
Go on ig see about me
Ask around pg about me
Big Jay I never sweat
Back like I never left
Fighting till the fuckin death
Get it off your fuckin chest
Niggas tried to sleep on me
I'll make sure they never slept
Even if he a dead man
I'll make sure he'll never rest
We aim for the head man
You can keep that fuckin vest
He dying bout that old box
Call that bitch a treasure chest
My girl get wet like ever fresh
Take my bitch like never that
Your baby mother never wet
And her ass forever flat
Feel like diddy take that
Take this
Feel like 50 get rich
Die trying dying if you touch mine
I heard it threw the grape vine
You niggas don't wanna see me shine
So I had to take mine
I'm on your ass like
Eight on nine
Realest shit I ever free-styled
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Writer(s): Julian Robin
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