Blow Up
Major horsepower sitting in my engine
What's the point of getting money nigga if you can't spend it
Shit as far as I can see I be my only competition
Only wish is for the vision to see all my people winning
World turn burn it down and make these muhfuckas listen
Fuck a lighter I take C4 and blow up all my bridges
CB4 I dead mics I got the gusto when I'm whipping
Whipping up a Michael Bivins baby this that new edition
On my feet I got the retros Jordan 6's
I might go and swap em out and hit a homerun in these Griffey's
I'm the nicest nigga rhyming all these other niggas iffy
Lately I been going nuts extra crunchy with the Jiffy
Bring my money in a jiffy
Shooter with me
If he think he get a whiff of something fishy
Sniff em out and fry em up we like the oppos extra crispy
Same style I like my benjis
Playing Madden for the 50's
I just ran it with Mccaffrey broke a touchdown for the 50
Got me feeling like the one
I'm just a Neo to these Smithys
I'm Mcfly you extra Biffy
Dunder Mifflin making paper Michael Scott the boss within me
Schrute Farms said we only eat beats
We ain't friendly
Back at bat I'm back to back
MVP like Freddie Free
Ain't no silver gold sluggers on my teeth
Cy Young award winning steady coming with the heat
Grimy go and get it nigga hustle like I'm Jimmy B
I'm boxing niggas
We them steak shrimp eating lobster niggas
Boardman be getting paid and I been counting lots of figures
Dreads growing out my head looking like a Rasta nigga
I ain't come up out Jamaica but I got some shottas near me
Pardon me the same nigga since the 90's
Catch me cooling with my niggas only smoking on the finest
Used to try to tell these niggas I was nicest with the rhyming
People's champ I rock bottom people's elbow in designer
Fake friends rocking Fendi I just pull off in Givenchy
Said I couldn't make a million I just told them bitches watch me
Make em start a bidding war you meet my terms you might could sign me
Got the flow to raise the dead I dead the beat the beat a zombie
I been smoking on this dodi got me feeling extra lifted
Let a nigga come and try we gone hit him with the blicky
I been smoking on this dodi got me feeling extra lifted
Let a nigga come and try we gone hit him with the blicky
What's the point of getting money nigga if you can't spend it
Shit as far as I can see I be my only competition
Only wish is for the vision to see all my people winning
World turn burn it down and make these muhfuckas listen
Fuck a lighter I take C4 and blow up all my bridges
CB4 I dead mics I got the gusto when I'm whipping
Whipping up a Michael Bivins baby this that new edition
On my feet I got the retros Jordan 6's
I might go and swap em out and hit a homerun in these Griffey's
I'm the nicest nigga rhyming all these other niggas iffy
Lately I been going nuts extra crunchy with the Jiffy
Bring my money in a jiffy
Shooter with me
If he think he get a whiff of something fishy
Sniff em out and fry em up we like the oppos extra crispy
Same style I like my benjis
Playing Madden for the 50's
I just ran it with Mccaffrey broke a touchdown for the 50
Got me feeling like the one
I'm just a Neo to these Smithys
I'm Mcfly you extra Biffy
Dunder Mifflin making paper Michael Scott the boss within me
Schrute Farms said we only eat beats
We ain't friendly
Back at bat I'm back to back
MVP like Freddie Free
Ain't no silver gold sluggers on my teeth
Cy Young award winning steady coming with the heat
Grimy go and get it nigga hustle like I'm Jimmy B
I'm boxing niggas
We them steak shrimp eating lobster niggas
Boardman be getting paid and I been counting lots of figures
Dreads growing out my head looking like a Rasta nigga
I ain't come up out Jamaica but I got some shottas near me
Pardon me the same nigga since the 90's
Catch me cooling with my niggas only smoking on the finest
Used to try to tell these niggas I was nicest with the rhyming
People's champ I rock bottom people's elbow in designer
Fake friends rocking Fendi I just pull off in Givenchy
Said I couldn't make a million I just told them bitches watch me
Make em start a bidding war you meet my terms you might could sign me
Got the flow to raise the dead I dead the beat the beat a zombie
I been smoking on this dodi got me feeling extra lifted
Let a nigga come and try we gone hit him with the blicky
I been smoking on this dodi got me feeling extra lifted
Let a nigga come and try we gone hit him with the blicky
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Writer(s): Samtavius Lane
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