03 (feat. Yung Neva & the WAVE GOD)
I gotta body this bitch
Doing this shit for my family, yeah
I know the people around me are faking
You can't even stand to me, huh
You making claims and they stupid and quick, so you know it just baffles me
How am I killing these rappers but ending with none of these casualties
Cause I'm out here spitting all of this game
Throwing this fire, it's hot with the flame
Hope that you listening, catching the shade
You better know not to fuck with my lane
You know nothing and you cannot contest
Way that I'm spitting, I know that I'm best
Fast like an AK, I come at your chest
Way that I'm feeling, I might be up next
Yeah, ayy
yeah he wanna fight so I come tell him get that
When he coming up, tell everyone like get back
Yeah he pulling up, y'all he really wanna get that
Yeah he want the smoke, he ain't really wanna get that
What you gonna say to a young one? Oh yeah, OG
Oh yeah, real kid right now, oh yeah, spitting real oh three, ayy
How you gonna talk now, young kid, yeah, now that you playing Leauges
Everybody wanna get up in my lane but I swear that I'm swerving for free, ayy
Don't fuck with my dogs, dawg, I pull them out
Don't fuck with my vibe, dawg, I run it out
Don't fuck with my drugs, dawg, that shit a drought
Yeah, you fuck with my feelings, lil' bitch, then I be out
Who the fuck is you?
When I pull up to the club, then I'm leaving with two
Can't even get it in, but I do what I do
I just fuck em on the sofa, then I move to the pool
Like I'm killing shit, I be killing your bitch
Riding with JAdeD, we just swerving the sticks
Shawty in the back and she lighting the spliffs
When I move to the back, she gon' suck on my dick
What you gon' say about a young kid? Oh yeah, OG
Right here, right now, oh yeah, it's been real low, yeah, oh three
What you gon' say right now, yeah, real kid, OG
What you gon' say right now, yeah, oh yeah, it's been real oh three, yeah
Nigga, this music, my passion
I'm spitting th flow in the mic is like acid
I walk on the water, I feel like a cracken
I count it up, add it, don't do no subtraction
Like damn, really pay attention, stop lying, lil' nigga, you not whipping in the kitchen
Smoke a blunt, pop a bar in the shit, get trippy, cause we really gon' turn shit up
BMC, stop playing, lil' bitch, the fuck is you saying?
I'm turned up and shit, I just went super saiyan
Bitch call me Peter cause I'm feeling amazing
But that's how it feels like when you the most hated
I'm high in the booth, like how I create this
But bitch, I'm the God, my name is weighted
On fire for ages, I'm feeling like Satan
Fuck all the politics, can't do no debating
WaveGod got next cause nigga, I waited
Shout out to feature and shout out to jaded
I'm killing the beat, it's getting X-rated
I'm sober as fuck, I'm not even faded
My haters, they hate it, put me on your playlist, I've won it, I take it
My flow isn't average, so that makes you basic, bitch
Doing this shit for my family, yeah
I know the people around me are faking
You can't even stand to me, huh
You making claims and they stupid and quick, so you know it just baffles me
How am I killing these rappers but ending with none of these casualties
Cause I'm out here spitting all of this game
Throwing this fire, it's hot with the flame
Hope that you listening, catching the shade
You better know not to fuck with my lane
You know nothing and you cannot contest
Way that I'm spitting, I know that I'm best
Fast like an AK, I come at your chest
Way that I'm feeling, I might be up next
Yeah, ayy
yeah he wanna fight so I come tell him get that
When he coming up, tell everyone like get back
Yeah he pulling up, y'all he really wanna get that
Yeah he want the smoke, he ain't really wanna get that
What you gonna say to a young one? Oh yeah, OG
Oh yeah, real kid right now, oh yeah, spitting real oh three, ayy
How you gonna talk now, young kid, yeah, now that you playing Leauges
Everybody wanna get up in my lane but I swear that I'm swerving for free, ayy
Don't fuck with my dogs, dawg, I pull them out
Don't fuck with my vibe, dawg, I run it out
Don't fuck with my drugs, dawg, that shit a drought
Yeah, you fuck with my feelings, lil' bitch, then I be out
Who the fuck is you?
When I pull up to the club, then I'm leaving with two
Can't even get it in, but I do what I do
I just fuck em on the sofa, then I move to the pool
Like I'm killing shit, I be killing your bitch
Riding with JAdeD, we just swerving the sticks
Shawty in the back and she lighting the spliffs
When I move to the back, she gon' suck on my dick
What you gon' say about a young kid? Oh yeah, OG
Right here, right now, oh yeah, it's been real low, yeah, oh three
What you gon' say right now, yeah, real kid, OG
What you gon' say right now, yeah, oh yeah, it's been real oh three, yeah
Nigga, this music, my passion
I'm spitting th flow in the mic is like acid
I walk on the water, I feel like a cracken
I count it up, add it, don't do no subtraction
Like damn, really pay attention, stop lying, lil' nigga, you not whipping in the kitchen
Smoke a blunt, pop a bar in the shit, get trippy, cause we really gon' turn shit up
BMC, stop playing, lil' bitch, the fuck is you saying?
I'm turned up and shit, I just went super saiyan
Bitch call me Peter cause I'm feeling amazing
But that's how it feels like when you the most hated
I'm high in the booth, like how I create this
But bitch, I'm the God, my name is weighted
On fire for ages, I'm feeling like Satan
Fuck all the politics, can't do no debating
WaveGod got next cause nigga, I waited
Shout out to feature and shout out to jaded
I'm killing the beat, it's getting X-rated
I'm sober as fuck, I'm not even faded
My haters, they hate it, put me on your playlist, I've won it, I take it
My flow isn't average, so that makes you basic, bitch
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Writer(s): Josh Pipkin
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