Bumpin'

It's been a minute since a nigga been through it
Been tryna live right makin sure I don't lose it, right

Talk all that shit then get out of my sight
Don't get pissed that easy but I promise that I'll fight

Riches pilled all on riches all inside of my mind
Can't fuck with fakes can't take all of my time

Energy is unstoppable all inside of my rhymes
Dae's entered the room and you here the loud chimes

These niggas trippin and they aimin for the clout
(You better listen) man the fuck you talkin bout?

Get outa my face
Before I sock you in your snout, "I challenge you to a quarrel"
Man this ain't no fuckin bout

Plus Im too cold with the shouts
Skyrim in this bitch the way I air it out
Pussy niggas always steady talkin loud

If you don't like me come and see what a nigga is about

Fist flyin faster then lu kangs kicks
So I'm pissed these people round me
Always talkin shit so it's lit
Throwin fist to really see who's fuckin wit

Talkin
"I'm send shots at his fit"
No you ain't
"Yes I is, I'm that nigga nigga"

Oh for real?
"Hell yeah nigga, run up on me and you get the trigga's"
Fuck pistols let's get it jumpin tigga

GET BAAACK,NIGGA YOU'RE FULL SHIT
WHERE THEM FIST AAAATT, GON BE LEAKIN OUT Of his WRIST
MAKIN THROW BAAAACKS, SO YOU CAN LISTEN WHEN YOU LIT
AND YOU KNOW THAAAAT, A NIGGA TO COLD WHEN HE SPITS
Aye, know that you live in a game that I play
You can't hang if ain't got a way to get paid

Where I come from you get lit up
Like a rave for actin out of place
In an attempt to save your rep from cavin and there ain't no Savin it

Don't get mad at me for tragedies
Dawg your life is a fallacy
It's fake compared to Daes Anatomy



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Writer(s): Daeveon Taylor-brown
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