Punch In, Pt. 2

(Muwop's bout to start this shit off right)

This side get dangerous
Head above the rim, no you niggas cant hang with us
You ain't had no pain, don't bang with us
Smoking this mild, shit hit like angel dust
I been In my bag
You ain't never heard of who, bitch I'm the goat who you
I been in my bag
You ain't never pop no tags, you ain't even got no cash

Shoutout the niggas who really be with it
Moving in silence, won't fake for a image
Running them lines ain't talking about scrimmage
I'll throw them a alley, they'll go for the finish
Shhh, know you cant say too much
Them rats all move in a bunch
Like shhh know you cant say too much
Fuck it I'm bout to get on they ass
Won't be the first and won't be the last
A failure at life but ahead of my class
They keep talking down, it's making me mad
Like what you want me to brag
Like fuck it I done seen blue checks asking me what's next
Like fuck it I done seen blue checks asking who's the best
When they ask again ima tell them it's me
Multi-talent that's what you see
My rap grades like A's and B's
My flow too sick, ain't no disease
Bless you, want a Jesus piece
Grind hard for my niece
Like damn made it out the streets
And he still think bout beef

This side get dangerous
Head above the rim, no you niggas cant hang with us
You ain't had no pain, don't bang with us
Smoking this mild, shit hit like angel dust
I been In my bag
You ain't never heard of who, bitch I'm the goat who you
I been in my bag
You ain't never pop no tags, you ain't even got no cash