Decade
This the introduction to a fucking decade of success
Cannot fuck you shawty bills be coming in I need some rest
What the fuck you expect?
The hex up on my head got me I'm blessed
Yuh
Say that with my chest I'm taking steps
It's fuck the rest
Girl I must confess, it's been 3 years that we under duress
Copped the presidential
They feel my potential
Take offense
Crisis existential
I'm too influential
No defense
Y'all making no sense
I'm coming real intense
At my expense
Whole game in suspense
The sixth sense just commenced
I'm at the fence
About to jump up over
Take the whole game over
Fuck her till October
Way that time be flying by I question if im really even sober uh
Most those bois they old to us
Way I slide on beats
For the streets I be owning up
Now we blowing up
We growing up
No holding us
Those Niggas who tweet
Faking heroics
You fold to us
You know
Yeah Nigga now you know
This the introduction to a fucking decade of success
Cannot fuck you shawty bills be coming in I need some rest
What the fuck you expect?
The hex up on my head got me I'm blessed
Yuh
Say that with my chest I'm taking steps
It's fuck the rest
Girl I must confess, it's been 3 years that we under duress
Nigga I did it again
I got no mercy with the pen
A question of when
Madeleine she a 10
With Angeline and a friend
The back of the Benz
Not merciful
On the beat surgical
Most of these niggas can't fuck with my vertical
I finally lost it this shit irreversible
Not gon lie to you I take this shit personal
Yuh
Ima go take me your bitch if I want her
You Niggas got prices to pay
Feel like I'm ye In my prime
When I was on shade 45 asking Nigga how sway?
Yuh
I think I'm very awake
I'm sorry if I came in late
Got tired of playing it safe
Got tired of Niggas who asking me if I'm okay
Nigga I'm doing okay
I couldn't just let the shit slide you all gon pay
Got prices to pay
Not really feeling you niggas today
I put that on everything I'm here to stay
Bitches be feeling the shit that I say
I come from the city where niggas don't sleep
And i shoot over niggas they call me the reaper
I'm just gon body the whole industry with with shit
Motherfucker for now it's a sleeper
This the introduction to a fucking decade of success
Cannot fuck you shawty bills be coming in I need some rest
What the fuck you expect?
The hex up on my head got me I'm blessed
Yuh
Say that with my chest I'm taking steps
It's fuck the rest
Girl I must confess, it's been 3 years that we under duress
Cannot fuck you shawty bills be coming in I need some rest
What the fuck you expect?
The hex up on my head got me I'm blessed
Yuh
Say that with my chest I'm taking steps
It's fuck the rest
Girl I must confess, it's been 3 years that we under duress
Copped the presidential
They feel my potential
Take offense
Crisis existential
I'm too influential
No defense
Y'all making no sense
I'm coming real intense
At my expense
Whole game in suspense
The sixth sense just commenced
I'm at the fence
About to jump up over
Take the whole game over
Fuck her till October
Way that time be flying by I question if im really even sober uh
Most those bois they old to us
Way I slide on beats
For the streets I be owning up
Now we blowing up
We growing up
No holding us
Those Niggas who tweet
Faking heroics
You fold to us
You know
Yeah Nigga now you know
This the introduction to a fucking decade of success
Cannot fuck you shawty bills be coming in I need some rest
What the fuck you expect?
The hex up on my head got me I'm blessed
Yuh
Say that with my chest I'm taking steps
It's fuck the rest
Girl I must confess, it's been 3 years that we under duress
Nigga I did it again
I got no mercy with the pen
A question of when
Madeleine she a 10
With Angeline and a friend
The back of the Benz
Not merciful
On the beat surgical
Most of these niggas can't fuck with my vertical
I finally lost it this shit irreversible
Not gon lie to you I take this shit personal
Yuh
Ima go take me your bitch if I want her
You Niggas got prices to pay
Feel like I'm ye In my prime
When I was on shade 45 asking Nigga how sway?
Yuh
I think I'm very awake
I'm sorry if I came in late
Got tired of playing it safe
Got tired of Niggas who asking me if I'm okay
Nigga I'm doing okay
I couldn't just let the shit slide you all gon pay
Got prices to pay
Not really feeling you niggas today
I put that on everything I'm here to stay
Bitches be feeling the shit that I say
I come from the city where niggas don't sleep
And i shoot over niggas they call me the reaper
I'm just gon body the whole industry with with shit
Motherfucker for now it's a sleeper
This the introduction to a fucking decade of success
Cannot fuck you shawty bills be coming in I need some rest
What the fuck you expect?
The hex up on my head got me I'm blessed
Yuh
Say that with my chest I'm taking steps
It's fuck the rest
Girl I must confess, it's been 3 years that we under duress
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Writer(s): Justin Hidalgo
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