Sledgehammer (feat. Prcptn)
Ay, 20-14 I was really on some nigga shit (Misery)
I was fucking, I was ducking; I ain't care who I would kick it with (And then I found you)
Ay, friends that I would talk to I don't no more... (I don't)
Friends that I would talk to I don't...
Ay, eight years later and I'm busy tryna hit it rich (Misery)
Fuck these bitches; if I die alone I could really give a shit (Then I found you)
Ay, friends that I would talk to I don't no more... (I don't)
Friends that I would talk to I don't...
Yeah, I been goin' through a lot, even though I'm at my spot
You should come and make a drop (For the drugs)
You should come and get on top, hit the lotto yeah that's slots
Hit the bottle to da drop (Pour it up)
Been that way before I thought I was famous
Then these bitches came and I told em they was nameless
Henny and Tequila man that alchemy is dangerous
We gon' fuck the room up, we gon' rearrange it
Yeah, rearrange shit
You can come over for the night, I ain't sayin' shit
Say you gotta man but I'm the one that you been playin' with
I can give a fuck about a bitch, it's all the same shit
Yeah uh, these rappers nameless
Swear to God they be sayin' shit, spittin' brainless
'99 Eminem, I be on 'My Name Is'
I can switch the flow up like (Chicka, chicka, chicka, chicka)
This is war ready, sword's heavy, more prezzies
I'm liable to shoot like Scorsese if the Lord lets me (Yes Lord!)
Action! *Shh* Quiet on the set
I couldn't make it right, started writing with the left
Still taking L's on this side, Biden with the left
So I picked me up a TEC, started fighting with the ref
Ay, took an interest in the second amendment
See a nigga I don't like, it'll take a second to mend it
Got MACs to his dome, puttin' burgers to his face (Mickey D's!)
Squeeze the trigger then pop, pop: nigga murder was the case
Took his whip to the chop shop; put the earnings in the safe (Money!)
Living Lawless in a drop top; puttin' Curtis in a Wraith (That's a car!)
Wait... Let's backtrack to the night when I seen a ghost
It was evening, fo' in the AM I was freezing cold
Then the demon 'rose, said there's something that you need to know
You need to sacrifice everything just to be the GOAT
Yeah... Just to be the GOAT
Say it louder for you hatin' bitches so the people know
I been down bad, missing bitches, I mean to sulk
I don't give a fuck about the next one I just need the throat
Yeah, what?... And I don't mean to boast
But I'm in the booth spittin' fire and I'm breathin' smoke
Serve it to anyone who want it, I don't even know
How I got this nasty with my tongue on the beat and flow
But don't get it twisted, natural talents aside
I stay honing my craft everyday for when a challenge arise
Yeah, I put that on my momma and I'll even pledge grandma
See how I break through right now with this sledgehammer
I was fucking, I was ducking; I ain't care who I would kick it with (And then I found you)
Ay, friends that I would talk to I don't no more... (I don't)
Friends that I would talk to I don't...
Ay, eight years later and I'm busy tryna hit it rich (Misery)
Fuck these bitches; if I die alone I could really give a shit (Then I found you)
Ay, friends that I would talk to I don't no more... (I don't)
Friends that I would talk to I don't...
Yeah, I been goin' through a lot, even though I'm at my spot
You should come and make a drop (For the drugs)
You should come and get on top, hit the lotto yeah that's slots
Hit the bottle to da drop (Pour it up)
Been that way before I thought I was famous
Then these bitches came and I told em they was nameless
Henny and Tequila man that alchemy is dangerous
We gon' fuck the room up, we gon' rearrange it
Yeah, rearrange shit
You can come over for the night, I ain't sayin' shit
Say you gotta man but I'm the one that you been playin' with
I can give a fuck about a bitch, it's all the same shit
Yeah uh, these rappers nameless
Swear to God they be sayin' shit, spittin' brainless
'99 Eminem, I be on 'My Name Is'
I can switch the flow up like (Chicka, chicka, chicka, chicka)
This is war ready, sword's heavy, more prezzies
I'm liable to shoot like Scorsese if the Lord lets me (Yes Lord!)
Action! *Shh* Quiet on the set
I couldn't make it right, started writing with the left
Still taking L's on this side, Biden with the left
So I picked me up a TEC, started fighting with the ref
Ay, took an interest in the second amendment
See a nigga I don't like, it'll take a second to mend it
Got MACs to his dome, puttin' burgers to his face (Mickey D's!)
Squeeze the trigger then pop, pop: nigga murder was the case
Took his whip to the chop shop; put the earnings in the safe (Money!)
Living Lawless in a drop top; puttin' Curtis in a Wraith (That's a car!)
Wait... Let's backtrack to the night when I seen a ghost
It was evening, fo' in the AM I was freezing cold
Then the demon 'rose, said there's something that you need to know
You need to sacrifice everything just to be the GOAT
Yeah... Just to be the GOAT
Say it louder for you hatin' bitches so the people know
I been down bad, missing bitches, I mean to sulk
I don't give a fuck about the next one I just need the throat
Yeah, what?... And I don't mean to boast
But I'm in the booth spittin' fire and I'm breathin' smoke
Serve it to anyone who want it, I don't even know
How I got this nasty with my tongue on the beat and flow
But don't get it twisted, natural talents aside
I stay honing my craft everyday for when a challenge arise
Yeah, I put that on my momma and I'll even pledge grandma
See how I break through right now with this sledgehammer
Credits
Writer(s): Izzy Ayala
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