L-W-A
Fuck a peaceful entrance
They knew I was coming
They received the message
Fuck is feeling threatened?
That's a weak suggestion
I'm not even stressing
Can you believe these peasants?
I was deep in sentences
Then peeped their rec shit
And I seen it all comes from a sheep's direction
While they stuck to lyin'
I became a lion that won't be beheaded
Y'all can muhfucking bet it
Charge their debit- they ain't giving no credit
They'll be real debted if they can't fucking dead it
'Cause I hate pettiness, that shit's so pathetic
I'd rather pen it than to muhfucking pin it
If it gets hectic then it's never-ending
Yeah
I'd rather not let a breath in
My blood is too rare for the shedding
Hold up
I'm just a product of all of my godliness
My nigga, what can I say?
If they can't keep up with my patterns
Then I am not flattered
Man, fuck out my face
Fuck all that bitch shit and chattering
Get tit for tat or just get out the way
I'm not even tryna be brave
Just rapping my madness
L-W-A
No remorse if I ever hit a nerve
I'm just sticking to my course
Don't get wet up at the curb
I ain't ever seen a corpse
I won't let 'em be the first
Less than pennies is their worth
Couldn't sell it on a shirt
So just focus on your work
You could tell that I've been on mine
Height is taller than your tales
I've been in the sky
Striking lightning in the air
Til the thunder cries
Quite the titan to prevail
And uncover light
That butterfly shit
No fighting 'cause I'm busy flying
Where's your alliance?
I guess that they'd rather be crying
And tryna hop up on my dick
Treating that shit like my wave
So all you lil fish ass niggas can't ride it
Hold up
I'm just a product of all of my godliness
My nigga, what can I say?
If they can't keep up with my patterns
Then I am not flattered
Man, fuck out my face
Fuck all that bitch shit and chattering
Get tit for tat or just get out the way
I'm not even tryna be brave
Just rapping my madness
L-W-A
Who's here to raise the bar?
At this point, I only came to spark
Stayed true, never had a change of heart
Couldn't pay dues, that's because their savings small
Ain't too many in my spot
No a nigga will not make room, better watch your top
'Cause the gang might erase you if you try to plot
Only say your please and thank you's when you're on the block
I don't need 'em going out sad
'Cause they don't even know me like that
But they be hella phony- why brag?
Even when I don't, I'm still beholding my shaft
To pose as my gat
Bow
Bound to put the *pow* in powers
Outing all my doubters
Don't need clowns around me
In this town I'm crowned and
Now I got a bounty
Showering the county
Is there a price on my head?
If so, was it something I said?
I know I'm better off dead
But it will not be by anyone's hand
And if it is, then they're gonna go next
Wouldn't even have to send 'em to Best
I know my niggas gon' handle the rest
Always prepared, no this isn't a test
Fuck you if you oppose
I know you fools gon' fold
I stay all ten toes
That's just how it goes
They knew I was coming
They received the message
Fuck is feeling threatened?
That's a weak suggestion
I'm not even stressing
Can you believe these peasants?
I was deep in sentences
Then peeped their rec shit
And I seen it all comes from a sheep's direction
While they stuck to lyin'
I became a lion that won't be beheaded
Y'all can muhfucking bet it
Charge their debit- they ain't giving no credit
They'll be real debted if they can't fucking dead it
'Cause I hate pettiness, that shit's so pathetic
I'd rather pen it than to muhfucking pin it
If it gets hectic then it's never-ending
Yeah
I'd rather not let a breath in
My blood is too rare for the shedding
Hold up
I'm just a product of all of my godliness
My nigga, what can I say?
If they can't keep up with my patterns
Then I am not flattered
Man, fuck out my face
Fuck all that bitch shit and chattering
Get tit for tat or just get out the way
I'm not even tryna be brave
Just rapping my madness
L-W-A
No remorse if I ever hit a nerve
I'm just sticking to my course
Don't get wet up at the curb
I ain't ever seen a corpse
I won't let 'em be the first
Less than pennies is their worth
Couldn't sell it on a shirt
So just focus on your work
You could tell that I've been on mine
Height is taller than your tales
I've been in the sky
Striking lightning in the air
Til the thunder cries
Quite the titan to prevail
And uncover light
That butterfly shit
No fighting 'cause I'm busy flying
Where's your alliance?
I guess that they'd rather be crying
And tryna hop up on my dick
Treating that shit like my wave
So all you lil fish ass niggas can't ride it
Hold up
I'm just a product of all of my godliness
My nigga, what can I say?
If they can't keep up with my patterns
Then I am not flattered
Man, fuck out my face
Fuck all that bitch shit and chattering
Get tit for tat or just get out the way
I'm not even tryna be brave
Just rapping my madness
L-W-A
Who's here to raise the bar?
At this point, I only came to spark
Stayed true, never had a change of heart
Couldn't pay dues, that's because their savings small
Ain't too many in my spot
No a nigga will not make room, better watch your top
'Cause the gang might erase you if you try to plot
Only say your please and thank you's when you're on the block
I don't need 'em going out sad
'Cause they don't even know me like that
But they be hella phony- why brag?
Even when I don't, I'm still beholding my shaft
To pose as my gat
Bow
Bound to put the *pow* in powers
Outing all my doubters
Don't need clowns around me
In this town I'm crowned and
Now I got a bounty
Showering the county
Is there a price on my head?
If so, was it something I said?
I know I'm better off dead
But it will not be by anyone's hand
And if it is, then they're gonna go next
Wouldn't even have to send 'em to Best
I know my niggas gon' handle the rest
Always prepared, no this isn't a test
Fuck you if you oppose
I know you fools gon' fold
I stay all ten toes
That's just how it goes
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Writer(s): Ricardo Germain
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