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New Years Cypher (feat. Saint T, BTB, Damian Adams, Olliea, TooFaced & Logan Renouf) - Single
New Years Cypher (feat. Saint T, BTB, Damian Adams, Olliea, TooFaced & Logan Renouf)
I'm in retirement
But this still is my environment
I spit so hard with violence
And I don't care 'bout the diamonds
I stopped creating fire but
Still rich for this entire month
I made a tiny quiet hut
Just to reach music's requirements
Got love for the day 1s
They support the craft and my creation
Had no school grades or education
So I started my own foundation
And Saint T started the conversation
If there's goats inside this generation
Nobody has this determination
Independent, declaration
2022, I'm still in my prime
People still get chills when I rhyme
Leave the beat smashed, don't care 'bout the time
Whatever year, I'm the king of grime
I set the heights for you bitches to climb
I got the bars that are making the Daims
I change up the beat and I switch it sometimes
But still imma kill it, not mentioning crime
New Years resolution
I got mine, no delusion
Just sort out my brains confusion
And find a fucking conclusion
My brain needs some seclusion
But I run this institution
You've just seen an execution
Now it's time for a substitution
When I walk in the room, it's an instant
head-spin
I've been going in working hard on a day shift
So when you see me it's a head turn
And trust me
Everybody wanna be me
Like Central said, she suckin' my soul
She make a left turn, going right to the pole
She a hoe
Tryna shake it for bro
So I said fuck you, you ain't taking my dough
I'm the best
Can I get my respect?
It's a one horse race
Never cheated the rest
When I'm getting to the finish
Imma boast with my chest
Cuz you really don't know me
Or know that I'm next
Imma
Blow up, never lie on a track
No I never caught a case
And I'm sighing when I rap
Cuz I got all of the baddies wanna sit on my lap
But I don't give a fuck cah they ain't got back
I get emotional when I spit rhymes
I go crazy when I'm in time
Don't step to me this fields a mine
Don't test me cuz this game is mine
Get emotional when I spit rhymes
I go crazy when I'm in time
Don't step to me this fields a mine
Don't test me cuz this game is mine
Yeah (yeah)
This ain't no competition
All I hear is bitchin'
I'm balling like the pistons
They butt hurt in submission
This game, I fit descriptions
The legend, my inscription, yeah
My production all on fleek
In this game, I stay elite
I ain't fuckin' with no treesh
I'm just smoking on these trees
At the top, I'm bad to the bone
In the city, I'm the king of the throne
Please don't hit my phone
Cuz you really won't like my tone, yeah
Yeah, we back
Cruising through the city with a Cadillac, yeah
Whipping fast
Yeah, you better know that my matte is black, yeah
On attack
Yeah, these pussies fear me when I drop my tracks, yeah
Think fast
They just hit the floor when I spin back, yeah
I'm gonna turn the hate into love
But I'm hating the love cah the love turns fake
Been on my own, it's staying that way
I don't trust no hoes, just please stay away
Got some green, I'm billing it
Flows too sick, I'm killing it
Keep to myself and no I'm not missing it
Break my trust then trust I'm ditching it
No cap when I rap, I just state facts
Just spit fire on the mic when I spray that
You've been on my mind since way back
But I won't stop the grind and I mean that
I get knocked down but then there's the gulag
Come right through like Tupac
I was knocked down but now I'm a new man
Come right through like "who's that?"
Like get out my face
I'm in need of a bit of space
I don't know 'bout you, I don't listen to hate
I battle my thoughts, it feels like a race
I take edibles, go straight to my face
I'm getting so high, I'm floating to space
I'm starting to cry, there's tears from my eyes
I guess you didn't know but your company's fake
Nobody could ever tell me that I never really did it
I just pulled up in a Lincoln, thought you knew me but you didn't
I don't fuck with anybody that say TooFaced steady kidding
I been Ripon up the beats they feed me bars and I be spittn cuz
I'm on the way
I see these bands all the rappers attain
I got way more to prove than just my name
So if you fuck with me then we feeling the same, yeah
Better
Give us
Room
When we steppin' through like you never had a clue now
TooFaced
Making
Moves
Thought you
Knew
TooFaced couldn't really ever back down
Too much
Now to
Lose
Cath the
Clues
Third eye gang, got you in the class now
Tell me
What it
Do
When I
Move
Everybody kneeling, tell them bow down
I'm on the way
I see these bands all the rappers attain
I got way more to prove than just my name
So if you fuck with me then we feeling the same, yeah
I'm on the way
I see these bands all the rappers attain
I got way more to prove than just my name
So if you fuck with me then we feeling the same, yeah
I never rap without being apt
And able to fathom the words that I spit
I get bit, I don't bleed
So fuck off and leave
Too many snakes like Adam and Eve
I wear my heart on my sleeve with my sleeves rolled down
So I don't get mentally ill
I'm too broke right now so I don't want the bill
I got the bootstrapped down to my hills
Sometimes this shit just comes to me
And I get gassed up
Hell awaited and I made no mistake
You can hear my verse on still miss you mashup
Too
I don't wanna see your face, true
And I'm getting back at you
Not now, maybe one day soon
Lockdowns got me making tunes
To distract my mind from the breaking news
Calm down
Count to Zehn
If you get heated, Ausch Weidersehn
You won't disrupt my road to fame
And now I'm done playing
Fuck the tutorial
It's time to enter this game for real
It's do or die and I ain't getting killed
I'll be king of the hill
But this still is my environment
I spit so hard with violence
And I don't care 'bout the diamonds
I stopped creating fire but
Still rich for this entire month
I made a tiny quiet hut
Just to reach music's requirements
Got love for the day 1s
They support the craft and my creation
Had no school grades or education
So I started my own foundation
And Saint T started the conversation
If there's goats inside this generation
Nobody has this determination
Independent, declaration
2022, I'm still in my prime
People still get chills when I rhyme
Leave the beat smashed, don't care 'bout the time
Whatever year, I'm the king of grime
I set the heights for you bitches to climb
I got the bars that are making the Daims
I change up the beat and I switch it sometimes
But still imma kill it, not mentioning crime
New Years resolution
I got mine, no delusion
Just sort out my brains confusion
And find a fucking conclusion
My brain needs some seclusion
But I run this institution
You've just seen an execution
Now it's time for a substitution
When I walk in the room, it's an instant
head-spin
I've been going in working hard on a day shift
So when you see me it's a head turn
And trust me
Everybody wanna be me
Like Central said, she suckin' my soul
She make a left turn, going right to the pole
She a hoe
Tryna shake it for bro
So I said fuck you, you ain't taking my dough
I'm the best
Can I get my respect?
It's a one horse race
Never cheated the rest
When I'm getting to the finish
Imma boast with my chest
Cuz you really don't know me
Or know that I'm next
Imma
Blow up, never lie on a track
No I never caught a case
And I'm sighing when I rap
Cuz I got all of the baddies wanna sit on my lap
But I don't give a fuck cah they ain't got back
I get emotional when I spit rhymes
I go crazy when I'm in time
Don't step to me this fields a mine
Don't test me cuz this game is mine
Get emotional when I spit rhymes
I go crazy when I'm in time
Don't step to me this fields a mine
Don't test me cuz this game is mine
Yeah (yeah)
This ain't no competition
All I hear is bitchin'
I'm balling like the pistons
They butt hurt in submission
This game, I fit descriptions
The legend, my inscription, yeah
My production all on fleek
In this game, I stay elite
I ain't fuckin' with no treesh
I'm just smoking on these trees
At the top, I'm bad to the bone
In the city, I'm the king of the throne
Please don't hit my phone
Cuz you really won't like my tone, yeah
Yeah, we back
Cruising through the city with a Cadillac, yeah
Whipping fast
Yeah, you better know that my matte is black, yeah
On attack
Yeah, these pussies fear me when I drop my tracks, yeah
Think fast
They just hit the floor when I spin back, yeah
I'm gonna turn the hate into love
But I'm hating the love cah the love turns fake
Been on my own, it's staying that way
I don't trust no hoes, just please stay away
Got some green, I'm billing it
Flows too sick, I'm killing it
Keep to myself and no I'm not missing it
Break my trust then trust I'm ditching it
No cap when I rap, I just state facts
Just spit fire on the mic when I spray that
You've been on my mind since way back
But I won't stop the grind and I mean that
I get knocked down but then there's the gulag
Come right through like Tupac
I was knocked down but now I'm a new man
Come right through like "who's that?"
Like get out my face
I'm in need of a bit of space
I don't know 'bout you, I don't listen to hate
I battle my thoughts, it feels like a race
I take edibles, go straight to my face
I'm getting so high, I'm floating to space
I'm starting to cry, there's tears from my eyes
I guess you didn't know but your company's fake
Nobody could ever tell me that I never really did it
I just pulled up in a Lincoln, thought you knew me but you didn't
I don't fuck with anybody that say TooFaced steady kidding
I been Ripon up the beats they feed me bars and I be spittn cuz
I'm on the way
I see these bands all the rappers attain
I got way more to prove than just my name
So if you fuck with me then we feeling the same, yeah
Better
Give us
Room
When we steppin' through like you never had a clue now
TooFaced
Making
Moves
Thought you
Knew
TooFaced couldn't really ever back down
Too much
Now to
Lose
Cath the
Clues
Third eye gang, got you in the class now
Tell me
What it
Do
When I
Move
Everybody kneeling, tell them bow down
I'm on the way
I see these bands all the rappers attain
I got way more to prove than just my name
So if you fuck with me then we feeling the same, yeah
I'm on the way
I see these bands all the rappers attain
I got way more to prove than just my name
So if you fuck with me then we feeling the same, yeah
I never rap without being apt
And able to fathom the words that I spit
I get bit, I don't bleed
So fuck off and leave
Too many snakes like Adam and Eve
I wear my heart on my sleeve with my sleeves rolled down
So I don't get mentally ill
I'm too broke right now so I don't want the bill
I got the bootstrapped down to my hills
Sometimes this shit just comes to me
And I get gassed up
Hell awaited and I made no mistake
You can hear my verse on still miss you mashup
Too
I don't wanna see your face, true
And I'm getting back at you
Not now, maybe one day soon
Lockdowns got me making tunes
To distract my mind from the breaking news
Calm down
Count to Zehn
If you get heated, Ausch Weidersehn
You won't disrupt my road to fame
And now I'm done playing
Fuck the tutorial
It's time to enter this game for real
It's do or die and I ain't getting killed
I'll be king of the hill
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Writer(s): Reece Tyzzer
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