Verse Came In !
Yuh
Yuh
Yuh
Ayeee
Yuh
Yuh
Seeing the way that yall move in all acts
I been felt like a checker, I'm speaking all fax
I can see it real clearly, no need for contacts
If you look at your energy, who you attract
If you see me, be dipping or brace for impact
Treytm, that's my brotha he getting them racks
If you beep like a horn, you get played like a sax
Why now are you getting all dry like some wax
Feelin like a paper bomb, because I'm small but still exploding
Always looping in a circle at the start because we loading
Check the score, it say we up like 0-1 like we is coding
You can't even say you up if you indulgent and you doting
I move too fast
I put you in the past
Getting money at last (Yea, yea)
Take you out like trash
I'll put you in a cast, and I'm doing the dash (Yea, Ok)
Make you look like dirt
I got you looking hurt
Put you on a shirt (For real? Ok)
Like bird you just chirp
You annoying like slurp
Kicking you to the curb (Word?)
Oo, I move too fast
I put you in the past
Getting money at last (Aye, ok)
Take you out like trash
I'll put you in a cast, and I'm doing the dash (Aye, Ok)
Make you look like dirt
I got you looking hurt
Put you on a shirt (For real? Ok)
Like bird you just chirp
You annoying like slurp
Kicking you to the curb (Word? Yuh)
Lights, camera, action, they act like my homie
First one there, last one to leave like I'm Kobe
Damn
All of these niggas, they know me
They know I don't play
They know that I lyrically spray
Throughout the night, and all day
None of yall safe so you might as well get out the way
I'm bout to fuck up the stage
I'm bout to get to the cake
I'm bout to switch up the lanes
And you know I am the greatest, and you know I don't hit brakes
Please Hit the Lights
Imma Kill 'Em All
Have 'em Pulling Teeth, you know that we nothing nice
Killing the beat cuz I'm evil
It won't be peaceful, but we make you rust through the night
Stunt on a bitch like Knievel
Going to the top so you know I'm up in the sky
Then I drop you like a bomb, nigga
If you up against me, know that I'm iller
Screaming in your face, Zillakam-
Killer with the blade
Going through your arm, split a vein
Sawing off your jaw, what you got to say?
Take your knoggin' off, playing with your brain
Leave you walking off, but without a face
If you talk a lot, nigga, this your fate
Damn
Yuh
Yuh
Ayeee
Yuh
Yuh
Seeing the way that yall move in all acts
I been felt like a checker, I'm speaking all fax
I can see it real clearly, no need for contacts
If you look at your energy, who you attract
If you see me, be dipping or brace for impact
Treytm, that's my brotha he getting them racks
If you beep like a horn, you get played like a sax
Why now are you getting all dry like some wax
Feelin like a paper bomb, because I'm small but still exploding
Always looping in a circle at the start because we loading
Check the score, it say we up like 0-1 like we is coding
You can't even say you up if you indulgent and you doting
I move too fast
I put you in the past
Getting money at last (Yea, yea)
Take you out like trash
I'll put you in a cast, and I'm doing the dash (Yea, Ok)
Make you look like dirt
I got you looking hurt
Put you on a shirt (For real? Ok)
Like bird you just chirp
You annoying like slurp
Kicking you to the curb (Word?)
Oo, I move too fast
I put you in the past
Getting money at last (Aye, ok)
Take you out like trash
I'll put you in a cast, and I'm doing the dash (Aye, Ok)
Make you look like dirt
I got you looking hurt
Put you on a shirt (For real? Ok)
Like bird you just chirp
You annoying like slurp
Kicking you to the curb (Word? Yuh)
Lights, camera, action, they act like my homie
First one there, last one to leave like I'm Kobe
Damn
All of these niggas, they know me
They know I don't play
They know that I lyrically spray
Throughout the night, and all day
None of yall safe so you might as well get out the way
I'm bout to fuck up the stage
I'm bout to get to the cake
I'm bout to switch up the lanes
And you know I am the greatest, and you know I don't hit brakes
Please Hit the Lights
Imma Kill 'Em All
Have 'em Pulling Teeth, you know that we nothing nice
Killing the beat cuz I'm evil
It won't be peaceful, but we make you rust through the night
Stunt on a bitch like Knievel
Going to the top so you know I'm up in the sky
Then I drop you like a bomb, nigga
If you up against me, know that I'm iller
Screaming in your face, Zillakam-
Killer with the blade
Going through your arm, split a vein
Sawing off your jaw, what you got to say?
Take your knoggin' off, playing with your brain
Leave you walking off, but without a face
If you talk a lot, nigga, this your fate
Damn
Credits
Writer(s): Trey Hunt
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.