The Cypher (feat. Aushoj Rekcut & Bizzy Bailey)
You know I done got real tired of all this being humble shit nigga
2-1-S-T M-O-B
7-0- heavy on the 4 nigga lets go!
J-A-Y! (21st Holla At Us!)
Please put the 2 with the 1
I'm tryna be bigger than Pun
The pad is the trigger my pen is the gun
Niggas not living they raps
They get on these tracks and act
They changing like Ben Tennyson (They changing!)
A fraudulent nigga? No I cannot stand those (Nah!)
Whip out the glock and make half of his crew disappear if I snap
Something like Thanos
Bitch I'm tied up with the mob like Sopranos
All it takes is a call for this shit to get messy
I really got power
Have my lil nigga pull up with a Tommy like Tony Teresi
If you disrespect me
There ain't a nigga that's walking this earth that can say that he checked me (Nah!)
That's something I'm willing to stand on
So you better cool out like the fan on (Okay!)
You keep playing tough from that damn phone
We gone have to get you and yo mans gone
Nigga!
Yo Cloud Envy just walked in the building (It's that easy!)
Yo
We got Melly Mel on the
On the keys, on the board ya feel me?
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, ok
Salisbury stand up
I'm playing checkers
Flow like the wind blow I'm out of the ghetto
All of my ties bitch I cut I mean severed
I live in heaven
Hell on the earth is the biggest deception
I preach to the reverend
I teach to the devil
I keep for my brothers
That's word to my mother
They should've wore rubbers
I'm sinning but humble
Mind in the gutter but heart in the suburbs (Hey!)
Feet in a whirlwind I reached a few levels
God bars, niggas never could see em
My flaws, make the weak a believer
Hot sauce, my shit coming with season
My dawgs, really they be some demons
Angels, be my wife and my baby
I know nigga know that I'm crazy
I know nigga know that I'm crazy
Lately, I be on some shit daily
Black Soul bitch!
Let me get a lighter, light up that damn Pablo Santo
A spirit just walked in the booth
I got you
I got original flows
They skip like the lines on the road
You trip put the iron to your soul
No wrinkles in time anymore
I'm back one more time like a ghost
I'm so hot your conscience just froze
Unthaw it as casualties grow
He asked for his flowers, sent shots then he rose
Damn
A part of me rather see you fall apart at the sight of me balling
The sky just keep falling
I reign no need for umbrellas
I sit on a cloud
I'm floating like Noah in ark
Kobe of art
Too far ahead, I'm Tony Starks
Pour me, I'm parched
Blow me no cartridge
Glow in the dark
Choke you like homer you a simp son Bart
I live my life, the cards I was dealt
Was a bad hand, I did a card trick
Mind in a starship
Dumb as a starfish
Snap on some shark shit
Finish and start shit
I need endorsements
A Porsche yeah
And of course, tip the door man
I'm a hoard man, not a whore man
There's a good chance you got a poor chance
Might seem slow, but I'm more advanced
Bout to bounce back like a door jam (What's up?!)
2-1-S-T M-O-B
7-0- heavy on the 4 nigga lets go!
J-A-Y! (21st Holla At Us!)
Please put the 2 with the 1
I'm tryna be bigger than Pun
The pad is the trigger my pen is the gun
Niggas not living they raps
They get on these tracks and act
They changing like Ben Tennyson (They changing!)
A fraudulent nigga? No I cannot stand those (Nah!)
Whip out the glock and make half of his crew disappear if I snap
Something like Thanos
Bitch I'm tied up with the mob like Sopranos
All it takes is a call for this shit to get messy
I really got power
Have my lil nigga pull up with a Tommy like Tony Teresi
If you disrespect me
There ain't a nigga that's walking this earth that can say that he checked me (Nah!)
That's something I'm willing to stand on
So you better cool out like the fan on (Okay!)
You keep playing tough from that damn phone
We gone have to get you and yo mans gone
Nigga!
Yo Cloud Envy just walked in the building (It's that easy!)
Yo
We got Melly Mel on the
On the keys, on the board ya feel me?
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, ok
Salisbury stand up
I'm playing checkers
Flow like the wind blow I'm out of the ghetto
All of my ties bitch I cut I mean severed
I live in heaven
Hell on the earth is the biggest deception
I preach to the reverend
I teach to the devil
I keep for my brothers
That's word to my mother
They should've wore rubbers
I'm sinning but humble
Mind in the gutter but heart in the suburbs (Hey!)
Feet in a whirlwind I reached a few levels
God bars, niggas never could see em
My flaws, make the weak a believer
Hot sauce, my shit coming with season
My dawgs, really they be some demons
Angels, be my wife and my baby
I know nigga know that I'm crazy
I know nigga know that I'm crazy
Lately, I be on some shit daily
Black Soul bitch!
Let me get a lighter, light up that damn Pablo Santo
A spirit just walked in the booth
I got you
I got original flows
They skip like the lines on the road
You trip put the iron to your soul
No wrinkles in time anymore
I'm back one more time like a ghost
I'm so hot your conscience just froze
Unthaw it as casualties grow
He asked for his flowers, sent shots then he rose
Damn
A part of me rather see you fall apart at the sight of me balling
The sky just keep falling
I reign no need for umbrellas
I sit on a cloud
I'm floating like Noah in ark
Kobe of art
Too far ahead, I'm Tony Starks
Pour me, I'm parched
Blow me no cartridge
Glow in the dark
Choke you like homer you a simp son Bart
I live my life, the cards I was dealt
Was a bad hand, I did a card trick
Mind in a starship
Dumb as a starfish
Snap on some shark shit
Finish and start shit
I need endorsements
A Porsche yeah
And of course, tip the door man
I'm a hoard man, not a whore man
There's a good chance you got a poor chance
Might seem slow, but I'm more advanced
Bout to bounce back like a door jam (What's up?!)
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Writer(s): Jayland Sanders
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