Rapture

Woo
Yea
Huh
Woo
Yea
Yea

Loud enough to be filling arenas
Too familiar they know what the scene is
Legend says I'm one of one
Born matador the bullshit can't hit me
Travel to another world like Ripley
Make money from the law Lil Ricky
Never settle for less
Them checks I double invest
Until we in the city
I throw that shit on my back
The sharpest claws in the pack
Anything for my brothers
Them niggas be talking family
Then invert peace
So in love with the struggle
They want us in wars
Thinking they rising oceans
But we stepping in puddles
Look at our outside image
Then look at yours
Nigga still looking like the feds
Still looking undercover
Put em in the rapture
Lord have mercy and thank god
What would I be without rapping
My old gang used to be chevron trapping
Might have been a cold case
Might have been a habit
Either way it go
Ima multi platinums
Double edged sword
Nigga watch me pack em
The fire in the middle of the earth
I tax em
Heat made em all rethink who the baddest
Magnets
All the new fans get attracted
And give a lil traction
Lord I'm a creature
Limelight shine through a nigga
Like the muffuckin holy grail on my bodily features
Pleasure to meet you lil shawty
You all in my top two
So ima call when I need you
I know how it be just
Tell your best friend
If she wanna fuck a rockstar
This her chance
Double FM my drop
Put it on the radio up full blast
Mercy ain't here we on top
Real dawgs in the room
These paws that fast
At last
To my old friends
Look at the context
Look at the kid
Wrote this shit on the way to some money
Figured I'd hang on to it for this
Fuck every nigga
That said I was stupid
For going at records
And tryna get wit it
This shit like the kitchen
I whip it and whip it
And everybody said I was out of commission
But I'm still alive and the best in my city
Count this green
Giant committee
Jump on the highway
Everybody wanna go my way
Not how it started
Let me get specific
Or better yet nah lemme save that for later
Fuck all these niggas
Fuck all these haters
The block is hot we steadily raging
The block is hot we steadily yea
The devil work hard
But I swear I work a lil harder for it
When it's time to collect
It's go time
I'm never going back
It's go time
I'm never going
Yea

The block is hot we steadily raging
The block is hot we steadily raging
The block is hot we steadily raging
The block is hot we steadily raging
The sharpest claws in the pack
Anything for my brothers
Them niggas be talking family
Then invert peace
So in love with the struggle
They want us in wars
Thinking they rising oceans
But we stepping in puddles
Look at our outside image
Then look at yours
Niggas still looking like the feds
Still looking undercover
Put em in the rapture



Credits
Writer(s): Jordan Lamb
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