The Party
Aye Aye welcome to the party
We stepped in a ring no sparring
Low HP finna kill with writing
15 when I rep my block
Finna rep my sound
He's a bitch no crying
Take it take it back
He deserved what he got a fake attack
Then again he's a man of making stacks
Popped off in a gatti mans got dropped at the party
Ah forsake and I'm blessed
Got all the love and I earn more respect
Don't owe apologies now I'm the best
But never in front when I'm taking a rest
Chasing the bread haha
But got stopped by a guest
He ain't even real bout the shit he protect
I don't keep it on me I bally my set uh
Look at my wrist
Ice front to back they never gettin me
Instinct to stop him bombarding
First track team but he running like an enemy
I'm so friendly
Sike you never met me
Finna pop off the way I pop melodies
Drop top max I fit to tell felonies
J-K son I writ with no ketamine
Ha that's facts
Drop 10 bands and I made 10 plaques
This my life finna pay my tax
If you rock with me finna get 10 back
Get back
Ride wit my team
Take a step and they clap
Tickets upon all the shows that I had
If you think I had 1 well ya missing the gap
Uh we got the uh we got the uh we got the we got the racks
Uh they cannot uh they cannot uh they cannot play and get splashed
Uh bank all the uh bank all the uh bank all the money and cash
Uh play wit me you on get splashed
I stay on my own but
Aye welcome to the party
We stepped in a ring no sparring
Low HP finna kill with writing
15 when I rep my block
Finna rep my sound
He's a bitch no crying
Take it take it back
He deserved what he got a fake attack
Then again he's a man of making stacks
Popped off in a gatti mans got dropped at the party
Ah forsake and I'm blessed
Got all the love and I earn more respect
Don't owe apologies now I'm the best
But never in front when I'm taking a rest
Chasing the bread haha
But got stopped by a guest
He ain't even real bout the shit he protect
I don't keep it on me I bally my set uh
I bally my set
They cannot talk with me got no respect
Come from the bottom don't care what he said
If you got a problem don't say it instead
Aim at his head
Nevertheless
We finna pop off cop that bread
Aint finna stop till bar fein dead
Yea we gotta head-start phone up the feds
Wake up
This day is approaching where the opp boys say that's not fair
Now walk around with the people that stare
All cus of 1 song no name now there
You think its funny we cutting it close
He now a fan of me not tryna boast
I got apologies diffening people not fit for me, I done my rap now you go uh
We stepped in a ring no sparring
Low HP finna kill with writing
15 when I rep my block
Finna rep my sound
He's a bitch no crying
Take it take it back
He deserved what he got a fake attack
Then again he's a man of making stacks
Popped off in a gatti mans got dropped at the party
Ah forsake and I'm blessed
Got all the love and I earn more respect
Don't owe apologies now I'm the best
But never in front when I'm taking a rest
Chasing the bread haha
But got stopped by a guest
He ain't even real bout the shit he protect
I don't keep it on me I bally my set uh
Look at my wrist
Ice front to back they never gettin me
Instinct to stop him bombarding
First track team but he running like an enemy
I'm so friendly
Sike you never met me
Finna pop off the way I pop melodies
Drop top max I fit to tell felonies
J-K son I writ with no ketamine
Ha that's facts
Drop 10 bands and I made 10 plaques
This my life finna pay my tax
If you rock with me finna get 10 back
Get back
Ride wit my team
Take a step and they clap
Tickets upon all the shows that I had
If you think I had 1 well ya missing the gap
Uh we got the uh we got the uh we got the we got the racks
Uh they cannot uh they cannot uh they cannot play and get splashed
Uh bank all the uh bank all the uh bank all the money and cash
Uh play wit me you on get splashed
I stay on my own but
Aye welcome to the party
We stepped in a ring no sparring
Low HP finna kill with writing
15 when I rep my block
Finna rep my sound
He's a bitch no crying
Take it take it back
He deserved what he got a fake attack
Then again he's a man of making stacks
Popped off in a gatti mans got dropped at the party
Ah forsake and I'm blessed
Got all the love and I earn more respect
Don't owe apologies now I'm the best
But never in front when I'm taking a rest
Chasing the bread haha
But got stopped by a guest
He ain't even real bout the shit he protect
I don't keep it on me I bally my set uh
I bally my set
They cannot talk with me got no respect
Come from the bottom don't care what he said
If you got a problem don't say it instead
Aim at his head
Nevertheless
We finna pop off cop that bread
Aint finna stop till bar fein dead
Yea we gotta head-start phone up the feds
Wake up
This day is approaching where the opp boys say that's not fair
Now walk around with the people that stare
All cus of 1 song no name now there
You think its funny we cutting it close
He now a fan of me not tryna boast
I got apologies diffening people not fit for me, I done my rap now you go uh
Credits
Writer(s): Jayden Adams
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