Likely Unstoppable
Relentlessly been working trynna make a fucking name
Fuck a bitch that's hating they cant get in with the gang
Eight O Eights they bang
Smoke it for the pain
Homie got a fifteen
He can hit you from a range
Talk it if you want but hating always make you lame
I do and you watch like bleachers I been in the game
Flows I go insane I been fucking up the game
The First tape but I'm finna make it fucking rain
Show you what I'm finna do
I'm colder than an igloo
These bitches wanna hit me up
I tell 'em that I got a boo and know that she incredible in every way that possible
Make it to the top jumping every single obstacle
I'm Likely Unstoppable
Come at me call an audible
I'm fucking up my bank account
When ever that shit causable and nothing is impossible with hard work and dedication
I been grinding hard every day taking no vacation
Endlessly erasing all the shit that's in my head
I've been really thinking somedays that I'm better being dead
But I gotta show my brothers they can get it if they use their fucking head
Get it and I grow I'll show 'em how to get some bread
Their daddy can't stop bottle drinking tell them don't be scared
Beat his fucking ass he lay a finger and I hear it
Got your backs until death that's what a brothers for you hear it
Put that on my ma father son and holy spirit
Put that on my ma father son and holy spirt
I've been shining while I'm rhyming turn it up till they can't hear
When I drop my tape I'm popping out my town to get it lit
All my homies that supported they be coming with
That shit is the gang you cannot get in the clique
Meachy make it bang and he keep it on the hip
Like he got some range he gon' pull up make it hit
Know I go insane when I rap I come equipped
That shit is the gang you cannot get in the clique
Meachy make it bang and he keep it on the hip
Like he got some range he gon' pull up make it hit
Know I go insane when I rap I come equipped
Relentlessly been working trynna make a fucking name
Fuck a bitch thats hating they cant get in with the gang
Eight O Eights they bang
Smoke it for the pain
Homie got a fifteen
He can hit you from a range
Talk it if you want but hating always make you lame
I do and you watch like bleachers I been in the game
Flows I go insane I been fucking up the game
First tape but I'm finna make it fucking rain
Fuck a bitch that's hating they cant get in with the gang
Eight O Eights they bang
Smoke it for the pain
Homie got a fifteen
He can hit you from a range
Talk it if you want but hating always make you lame
I do and you watch like bleachers I been in the game
Flows I go insane I been fucking up the game
The First tape but I'm finna make it fucking rain
Show you what I'm finna do
I'm colder than an igloo
These bitches wanna hit me up
I tell 'em that I got a boo and know that she incredible in every way that possible
Make it to the top jumping every single obstacle
I'm Likely Unstoppable
Come at me call an audible
I'm fucking up my bank account
When ever that shit causable and nothing is impossible with hard work and dedication
I been grinding hard every day taking no vacation
Endlessly erasing all the shit that's in my head
I've been really thinking somedays that I'm better being dead
But I gotta show my brothers they can get it if they use their fucking head
Get it and I grow I'll show 'em how to get some bread
Their daddy can't stop bottle drinking tell them don't be scared
Beat his fucking ass he lay a finger and I hear it
Got your backs until death that's what a brothers for you hear it
Put that on my ma father son and holy spirit
Put that on my ma father son and holy spirt
I've been shining while I'm rhyming turn it up till they can't hear
When I drop my tape I'm popping out my town to get it lit
All my homies that supported they be coming with
That shit is the gang you cannot get in the clique
Meachy make it bang and he keep it on the hip
Like he got some range he gon' pull up make it hit
Know I go insane when I rap I come equipped
That shit is the gang you cannot get in the clique
Meachy make it bang and he keep it on the hip
Like he got some range he gon' pull up make it hit
Know I go insane when I rap I come equipped
Relentlessly been working trynna make a fucking name
Fuck a bitch thats hating they cant get in with the gang
Eight O Eights they bang
Smoke it for the pain
Homie got a fifteen
He can hit you from a range
Talk it if you want but hating always make you lame
I do and you watch like bleachers I been in the game
Flows I go insane I been fucking up the game
First tape but I'm finna make it fucking rain
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Writer(s): Jacob Schultz
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