Definition Of Defeat
Ugh
Alright right
Ugh look
These niggas wanna front like I don't got heat
These niggas wanna front like I ain't so street
I don't know the definition of defeat
No I don't know the definition of defeat
Now hands up in the air yeah
Now hands up in the air yeah
Ya hands up in the air yeah
Ya hands up in the air yeah yeah
Magic my nigga I'ma certified winner
I'll eat you niggas up y'all niggas certified dinner
Ya man don't wanna see me he better bring his writtens
I'll shake the fuckin ground wit the shit that I'll be spittin
Ugh I keep switchin niggas know I'm gifted
Throwin crack up cuz my flow is so sickening
I'll put you on my shit list
While I'm on the I'm the shit list there's a difference
What I spit is on the piff list
Cuz I hit niggas when I blast it in they speakers
I'm gettin in ya soul & I ain't have to rock ya sneakers
Ballin on y'all niggas so ya might wanna step up ya defense
My flow is a gift man it's no way you can teach this
There's no school for my style
I started wit the dub I ain't gon stop now
I caught defeat tryna stare at me he tried to front
So I mushed him & said little man you my son
Don't try to front man we always gon win
Even if y'all black ball we gon come back again
& we gon be blastin wit passion
& bars for the sets lights camera action
These niggas wanna front like I don't got heat
These niggas wanna front like I ain't so street
I don't know the definition of defeat
No I don't know the definition of defeat
Now hands up in the air yeah
Now hands up in the air yeah
Ya hands up in the air yeah
Ya hands up in the air yeah yeah
Mr masterpiece pen & paper I am beast
Damn Gz is this what being the best means?
Cuz I don't know lose loser is my adversary
Addicted to winning don't need a commentary
Cuz I know that I spit that rock shit
& Not heavy metal I'm talkin that block shit
Posted by a project or in front of houses
Movin by the ounces I'm in every neighborhood
Winnin cuz I rock shit let that marinate in ya brain
Pollute ya city cuz I spit that cooked cain
Thanks fat joe cuz you described us best
Now it's non stop packs look at this big mess
You left us to clean up we not gon stress
Ya'll losers scrape ya team up y'all don't exist
Relentless how we rip shit
Smoke & Mirrors flame boiled Don diva classics ya bastards
It's a wrap yall the fuckin plastic
That's it homie what more can I say
When we hit ya from every angle it's over
Comprendes?
Y'all niggas gonna see it's ya doom day
These niggas wanna front like I don't got heat
These niggas wanna front like I ain't so street
I don't know the definition of defeat
No I don't know the definition of defeat
Now hands up in the air yeah
Now hands up in the air yeah
Ya hands up in the air yeah
Ya hands up in the air yeah yeah
Now hands up in the air yeah
It's a family affair yeah
Always poppin when we appear yeah
Bottles poppin cuz it's our yeah
& you know that we don't care
They always winning it's not fair
Is what these hatin niggas say
While they icing we just stay dip
Ugh fresh to death Damn nigga don't wanna die today
What you rockin nigga spot a frill from far away
Spittin rockets cuz I'm still a fuckin rider bitch
In the pocket keeps the game next to my wallet bitch
You niggas wylin if you think you hotter than this clique
Come at you silently but violently you feel the clips
You niggas tried to be higher than me in many ways
Could keep on trying b you never fuckin wit my ways
All you wannabes get on ya knees you need to pray
I don't wanna really have to let the lama spray
I just wanna count my clips sippin bahama reds
While I'm blowin on that piff in the bahama lands
These niggas wanna front like I don't got heat
These niggas wanna front like I ain't so street
I don't know the definition of defeat
No I don't know the definition of defeat
Now hands up in the air yeah
Now hands up in the air yeah
Ya hands up in the air yeah
Ya hands up in the air yeah yeah
Alright right
Ugh look
These niggas wanna front like I don't got heat
These niggas wanna front like I ain't so street
I don't know the definition of defeat
No I don't know the definition of defeat
Now hands up in the air yeah
Now hands up in the air yeah
Ya hands up in the air yeah
Ya hands up in the air yeah yeah
Magic my nigga I'ma certified winner
I'll eat you niggas up y'all niggas certified dinner
Ya man don't wanna see me he better bring his writtens
I'll shake the fuckin ground wit the shit that I'll be spittin
Ugh I keep switchin niggas know I'm gifted
Throwin crack up cuz my flow is so sickening
I'll put you on my shit list
While I'm on the I'm the shit list there's a difference
What I spit is on the piff list
Cuz I hit niggas when I blast it in they speakers
I'm gettin in ya soul & I ain't have to rock ya sneakers
Ballin on y'all niggas so ya might wanna step up ya defense
My flow is a gift man it's no way you can teach this
There's no school for my style
I started wit the dub I ain't gon stop now
I caught defeat tryna stare at me he tried to front
So I mushed him & said little man you my son
Don't try to front man we always gon win
Even if y'all black ball we gon come back again
& we gon be blastin wit passion
& bars for the sets lights camera action
These niggas wanna front like I don't got heat
These niggas wanna front like I ain't so street
I don't know the definition of defeat
No I don't know the definition of defeat
Now hands up in the air yeah
Now hands up in the air yeah
Ya hands up in the air yeah
Ya hands up in the air yeah yeah
Mr masterpiece pen & paper I am beast
Damn Gz is this what being the best means?
Cuz I don't know lose loser is my adversary
Addicted to winning don't need a commentary
Cuz I know that I spit that rock shit
& Not heavy metal I'm talkin that block shit
Posted by a project or in front of houses
Movin by the ounces I'm in every neighborhood
Winnin cuz I rock shit let that marinate in ya brain
Pollute ya city cuz I spit that cooked cain
Thanks fat joe cuz you described us best
Now it's non stop packs look at this big mess
You left us to clean up we not gon stress
Ya'll losers scrape ya team up y'all don't exist
Relentless how we rip shit
Smoke & Mirrors flame boiled Don diva classics ya bastards
It's a wrap yall the fuckin plastic
That's it homie what more can I say
When we hit ya from every angle it's over
Comprendes?
Y'all niggas gonna see it's ya doom day
These niggas wanna front like I don't got heat
These niggas wanna front like I ain't so street
I don't know the definition of defeat
No I don't know the definition of defeat
Now hands up in the air yeah
Now hands up in the air yeah
Ya hands up in the air yeah
Ya hands up in the air yeah yeah
Now hands up in the air yeah
It's a family affair yeah
Always poppin when we appear yeah
Bottles poppin cuz it's our yeah
& you know that we don't care
They always winning it's not fair
Is what these hatin niggas say
While they icing we just stay dip
Ugh fresh to death Damn nigga don't wanna die today
What you rockin nigga spot a frill from far away
Spittin rockets cuz I'm still a fuckin rider bitch
In the pocket keeps the game next to my wallet bitch
You niggas wylin if you think you hotter than this clique
Come at you silently but violently you feel the clips
You niggas tried to be higher than me in many ways
Could keep on trying b you never fuckin wit my ways
All you wannabes get on ya knees you need to pray
I don't wanna really have to let the lama spray
I just wanna count my clips sippin bahama reds
While I'm blowin on that piff in the bahama lands
These niggas wanna front like I don't got heat
These niggas wanna front like I ain't so street
I don't know the definition of defeat
No I don't know the definition of defeat
Now hands up in the air yeah
Now hands up in the air yeah
Ya hands up in the air yeah
Ya hands up in the air yeah yeah
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Writer(s): Christopher Odwin
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