The Word
Put those fucking middle fingers up man
Who would've thought after a loss id feel so alive?
Who would've thought they listen to me out in Africa?
The barrel of the nine is hot so back it up nigga
Three songs in she compare to me trigger
But I'm not only a singer sometimes I like to haunt these niggas
Curse Marks, God love to flaunt it in a nigga
Heaven and Hell having an auction for a nigga
On some shit they never heard
This shit absurd, I'm fresh up out the coma asking what's the word
What's the word?
What's the word? What's the word?
They don't want to let us in because we fuck they favorite girls
I'm a threat to niggas that's been lying to game
Thats why I fuck fame and I'm married to this money
I don't play no games this difficulty on a hundred
They still asking me for beats go buy my fucking album
It's getting kinda quiet now they scared of the outcome
Mark of the 9, I'm not like 8 or 10
RIP my uncle
I just tapped into the beast just like I'm Ben (10)
Trix are for kids the dodey turned us Boyz II Men
I swore G.A told you boys we in it till the end
C'mon man
Curse Marks, God love to flaunt it in a nigga
Heaven and Hell having an auction for a nigga
On some shit they never heard
This shit absurd, I'm fresh up out the coma asking what's the word
What's the word?
What's the word? What's the word?
I might not give a fuck anyway
Who would've thought after a loss id feel so alive?
Who would've thought they listen to me out in Africa?
The barrel of the nine is hot so back it up nigga
Three songs in she compare to me trigger
But I'm not only a singer sometimes I like to haunt these niggas
Curse Marks, God love to flaunt it in a nigga
Heaven and Hell having an auction for a nigga
On some shit they never heard
This shit absurd, I'm fresh up out the coma asking what's the word
What's the word?
What's the word? What's the word?
They don't want to let us in because we fuck they favorite girls
I'm a threat to niggas that's been lying to game
Thats why I fuck fame and I'm married to this money
I don't play no games this difficulty on a hundred
They still asking me for beats go buy my fucking album
It's getting kinda quiet now they scared of the outcome
Mark of the 9, I'm not like 8 or 10
RIP my uncle
I just tapped into the beast just like I'm Ben (10)
Trix are for kids the dodey turned us Boyz II Men
I swore G.A told you boys we in it till the end
C'mon man
Curse Marks, God love to flaunt it in a nigga
Heaven and Hell having an auction for a nigga
On some shit they never heard
This shit absurd, I'm fresh up out the coma asking what's the word
What's the word?
What's the word? What's the word?
I might not give a fuck anyway
Credits
Writer(s): Mark Bean
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.