With Every Step
Look
Losing battles inside me like I'm fighting quantum
Rhymes over they head cuz I lobbed em
Niggas reaching
I see them peaking they lyricism is weakened
Ya flavor a white girl chicken that need season
This shit grandma cooking on Sunday
Way I see it, I'm only making the flame
Your shit dance in a drought looking for rain
Shit, looking for things
I'm showing the truth, they looking away
I show em the route, they stuck in a maze
They stuck in a loop, I'm stuck in a haze
I'm stuck in booth, you stuck in a dream
I'm high as flute, I'm high as a beanstalk
Getting head til her knees rot
Quit bullshitting with the love baby, ion need heart
Gave that muhfucka back a while ago
Get the weed sparked
Look, Leaf on the counter
What you willing to give away to get what you after?
Cut the bullshit don't waste time with chatter/chattel
Everybody hard til them bullets cut through the laughter
Yeah, All of your niggas scatter
Fuck yo set, I'm running this bitch
My foot on they neck, with every step
Fuck yo set, I'm running this bitch
My foot on they neck, with every step
With every step
Watch how these niggas move, cause I ain't slept
Third eye keep me awake, am I dying yet?
Is it science or a God you believing in?
If you go against the cause I don't need you then
Simple, I ain't never gotta see ya friends or ya fam
This is a favorite jam
Relax Cuz I was just playing
You can come see me again
You can come see me again
You can -yuh- you can- you can come see me again
Felt like it rained before you came in
Japanese writing that's all on my skin
That shit wrote with a pen
I hate when you lie while we're drinking again
Days won't have a name when the summers end
Rum tequila vodka or a gin
Skydiving landing in my pen
My conscience asking did we die again
Who responsible for all the shit I done did
Millions breach ima cop me a crib
She said its a lot to swallow baby girl you got a lot to give
Heart so cold that I need to chill
Wounds so deep that I ain't healed
Homie did you dirty and you ain't kill
Life so crazy in a car with no wheels
Still riding around with the pills and the hennessy
I like girls that's big old booty and safe on the remedy
She said better than the drugs that I used to do cause they really heal a G
Dont call me "cuz" if you ain't even kin to me
Xanie and perky it take up my energy
Fuck it
And I keep that shit tucking you know I'ma bust it
If i ain't shoot you twice then you know you the lucky one
Losing battles inside me like I'm fighting quantum
Rhymes over they head cuz I lobbed em
Niggas reaching
I see them peaking they lyricism is weakened
Ya flavor a white girl chicken that need season
This shit grandma cooking on Sunday
Way I see it, I'm only making the flame
Your shit dance in a drought looking for rain
Shit, looking for things
I'm showing the truth, they looking away
I show em the route, they stuck in a maze
They stuck in a loop, I'm stuck in a haze
I'm stuck in booth, you stuck in a dream
I'm high as flute, I'm high as a beanstalk
Getting head til her knees rot
Quit bullshitting with the love baby, ion need heart
Gave that muhfucka back a while ago
Get the weed sparked
Look, Leaf on the counter
What you willing to give away to get what you after?
Cut the bullshit don't waste time with chatter/chattel
Everybody hard til them bullets cut through the laughter
Yeah, All of your niggas scatter
Fuck yo set, I'm running this bitch
My foot on they neck, with every step
Fuck yo set, I'm running this bitch
My foot on they neck, with every step
With every step
Watch how these niggas move, cause I ain't slept
Third eye keep me awake, am I dying yet?
Is it science or a God you believing in?
If you go against the cause I don't need you then
Simple, I ain't never gotta see ya friends or ya fam
This is a favorite jam
Relax Cuz I was just playing
You can come see me again
You can come see me again
You can -yuh- you can- you can come see me again
Felt like it rained before you came in
Japanese writing that's all on my skin
That shit wrote with a pen
I hate when you lie while we're drinking again
Days won't have a name when the summers end
Rum tequila vodka or a gin
Skydiving landing in my pen
My conscience asking did we die again
Who responsible for all the shit I done did
Millions breach ima cop me a crib
She said its a lot to swallow baby girl you got a lot to give
Heart so cold that I need to chill
Wounds so deep that I ain't healed
Homie did you dirty and you ain't kill
Life so crazy in a car with no wheels
Still riding around with the pills and the hennessy
I like girls that's big old booty and safe on the remedy
She said better than the drugs that I used to do cause they really heal a G
Dont call me "cuz" if you ain't even kin to me
Xanie and perky it take up my energy
Fuck it
And I keep that shit tucking you know I'ma bust it
If i ain't shoot you twice then you know you the lucky one
Credits
Writer(s): Tierre Walden
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