Victim (feat. Mercy Dee)
I said I'm too dope I'm just different
I wanted the mills since a infant
Pour up the wok ima sip it
Stay down for the team ain't no switching
We spin the block ain't no witness
They telling stories don't live it
If I say I get em they get em
Fuck around make you a victim
I've been on fire since they made the lighter
I son you niggas ain't no dirty diapers
All of these judges trying to indict us
We in the lead see you behind us
I keep it real stand on my word
I keep it real till I'm in the dirt
I know a couple who hope I get buried
He ain't no gangsta the streets say he scary
Talkin the shit till I let ya know
You just an actor who put on a show
Rappers want verses but didn't befo
I do this for dough you do this or hoes
Suit and tie bidness when I'm in the trap
Living my best life and that is a fact
Straight to the money I get it asap
I did the dash on the laws come & catch
Nah we ain't playing we came for the checks
Aim at ya head if you gotta vest
I feel like drake I'm really offended
Put half a mill on my head no pretending
I keep some shooters all over these trenches
You can get bodied you step in my section
We make em pray beg for forgiveness
Funny thing is I don't even listen
Heard you was snitching heard that you folded
I pleaded guilty the bond still got lowered
Fresh outta work pocket full a chedda Ran from the beef I thought he was a steppa
Ima big dawg you get ate up
It ain't nobody I can't touch
Don't try to fuck with the gang bruh
Fo I send a shot witcho name bruh
I said I'm too dope I'm just different
I wanted the mills since a infant
Pour up the wok ima sip it
Stay down for the team ain't no switching
We spin the block ain't no witness
They tellin stories don't live it
If I say I get em they get em
Fuck around make you a victim
I can Scoot up to the spot in a big beam
You can try to hit her dm but my bitch mean
In the kitchen with the white girl whipped cream
5'9 put a fuck nigga six feet
I can make em disappear if he diss me
I had sweet 16's since 15
Tell em if they want smoke that the shit free
I'm a real big dawg no mixed breed
Aye lemme finish my hittas is vicious
You moving suspicious you end up a victim
Your hoe is crying she sayin' she miss ya
I wipe those tears right up off of yo misses
This flow is wicked I got the game in a lock no submission
I talk it I live it I drop it I lift it I always deliver
The key to the business is being consistent
I took a trip outta town and as soon I touched down I went made a play for them digits
What can I say? god made me gifted
Gimme a minute I need to replenish
Then I'm right back on they head like a fitted
I bet they wish they could blemish my image
Yo if you're going for damage you did it
Hollup mane I ain't even finished
Don't say a word sit back and listen
Come take a look I got the vision
All of the critics are sounding like crickets
I make em wish that they never existed
I tie a noose round the neck of a hater
I tell em to stand on a chair then I kick it
We get that bag like it was tradition
This the beginning I gotta keep winning
I said I'm too dope I'm just different
I wanted the mills since a infant
Pour up the wok ima sip it
Stay down for the team ain't no switching
We spin the block ain't no witness
They tellin stories don't live it
If I say I get em they get em
Fuck around make you a victim
I wanted the mills since a infant
Pour up the wok ima sip it
Stay down for the team ain't no switching
We spin the block ain't no witness
They telling stories don't live it
If I say I get em they get em
Fuck around make you a victim
I've been on fire since they made the lighter
I son you niggas ain't no dirty diapers
All of these judges trying to indict us
We in the lead see you behind us
I keep it real stand on my word
I keep it real till I'm in the dirt
I know a couple who hope I get buried
He ain't no gangsta the streets say he scary
Talkin the shit till I let ya know
You just an actor who put on a show
Rappers want verses but didn't befo
I do this for dough you do this or hoes
Suit and tie bidness when I'm in the trap
Living my best life and that is a fact
Straight to the money I get it asap
I did the dash on the laws come & catch
Nah we ain't playing we came for the checks
Aim at ya head if you gotta vest
I feel like drake I'm really offended
Put half a mill on my head no pretending
I keep some shooters all over these trenches
You can get bodied you step in my section
We make em pray beg for forgiveness
Funny thing is I don't even listen
Heard you was snitching heard that you folded
I pleaded guilty the bond still got lowered
Fresh outta work pocket full a chedda Ran from the beef I thought he was a steppa
Ima big dawg you get ate up
It ain't nobody I can't touch
Don't try to fuck with the gang bruh
Fo I send a shot witcho name bruh
I said I'm too dope I'm just different
I wanted the mills since a infant
Pour up the wok ima sip it
Stay down for the team ain't no switching
We spin the block ain't no witness
They tellin stories don't live it
If I say I get em they get em
Fuck around make you a victim
I can Scoot up to the spot in a big beam
You can try to hit her dm but my bitch mean
In the kitchen with the white girl whipped cream
5'9 put a fuck nigga six feet
I can make em disappear if he diss me
I had sweet 16's since 15
Tell em if they want smoke that the shit free
I'm a real big dawg no mixed breed
Aye lemme finish my hittas is vicious
You moving suspicious you end up a victim
Your hoe is crying she sayin' she miss ya
I wipe those tears right up off of yo misses
This flow is wicked I got the game in a lock no submission
I talk it I live it I drop it I lift it I always deliver
The key to the business is being consistent
I took a trip outta town and as soon I touched down I went made a play for them digits
What can I say? god made me gifted
Gimme a minute I need to replenish
Then I'm right back on they head like a fitted
I bet they wish they could blemish my image
Yo if you're going for damage you did it
Hollup mane I ain't even finished
Don't say a word sit back and listen
Come take a look I got the vision
All of the critics are sounding like crickets
I make em wish that they never existed
I tie a noose round the neck of a hater
I tell em to stand on a chair then I kick it
We get that bag like it was tradition
This the beginning I gotta keep winning
I said I'm too dope I'm just different
I wanted the mills since a infant
Pour up the wok ima sip it
Stay down for the team ain't no switching
We spin the block ain't no witness
They tellin stories don't live it
If I say I get em they get em
Fuck around make you a victim
Credits
Writer(s): Marco Pavon
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